[Look, there's only like one thing John has a bigger boner for than Dave and it's music, so Dave + Music is pretty much a recipe for self-combusting? He's trying not to be too excited but it's not really working given that he has this big-ass dorky grin suddenly and he immediately loops his arms around Dave's shoulders, headphones or not.]

Yeah? Sweet. [There's also a brief, fleeting kiss to his cheek.] Thanks...[His eyes go back toward the turntables again though.] We're going to have to move this to the new house whenever that is. If I am getting a piano it's only fair.