Setting the shell back down, he just looked at the catkin quietly. Reaching for the coin pouch at his hip once more. Beginning to count out the gil again. "Guess round two is in order." Nothing seemed to dampen this man's spirits as he was rather bright about his recent monetary loss. Stopping for a moment to look behind him for a moment, feeling this weird itch on the back of his neck-as if someone was watching him.
Sure, there was a lot of people in the market's. Someone had to be watching this whole meandering game, and his bulk certainly didin't make him innocuous. Scanning slowly over the crowd, he couldn't really pinpoint anyone in particular. Though he did notice another Miqo off in the distance who had taken a vantage point...narrowing his eyes gently so he could see just a tiny bit better-he realized she may have been looking at him. Or maybe near him. Atleast it looked like she was peering in their general direction?
Raising a hand to rub the back of his neck, he turned back towards the coin pouch and began counting Gil once more. Seeming none the less bothered at this point. Paying close attention would reveal that he was rather tense at this point. Like a coiled spring. Face still rather offputting as it was plastered with a big ol' smile.
Pulling out his hand from the pouch, he held out a handful of the gil to Kat. "Round two? I'm too persistent of a man to stop playing until I have atleast won once. Which at some point-I may need to barter my clothes to you in order to play! Which would lead to you being subjected with my horrendous physique. Be prepared, Kat, be very prepared." Nod's his head with that last part. Pointing at her. Tone playful and jubilant. "You may want to blind fold yourself when it comes to that!" Then begins to chuckle brightly.
Sure, there was a lot of people in the market's. Someone had to be watching this whole meandering game, and his bulk certainly didin't make him innocuous. Scanning slowly over the crowd, he couldn't really pinpoint anyone in particular. Though he did notice another Miqo off in the distance who had taken a vantage point...narrowing his eyes gently so he could see just a tiny bit better-he realized she may have been looking at him. Or maybe near him. Atleast it looked like she was peering in their general direction?
Raising a hand to rub the back of his neck, he turned back towards the coin pouch and began counting Gil once more. Seeming none the less bothered at this point. Paying close attention would reveal that he was rather tense at this point. Like a coiled spring. Face still rather offputting as it was plastered with a big ol' smile.
Pulling out his hand from the pouch, he held out a handful of the gil to Kat. "Round two? I'm too persistent of a man to stop playing until I have atleast won once. Which at some point-I may need to barter my clothes to you in order to play! Which would lead to you being subjected with my horrendous physique. Be prepared, Kat, be very prepared." Nod's his head with that last part. Pointing at her. Tone playful and jubilant. "You may want to blind fold yourself when it comes to that!" Then begins to chuckle brightly.
"Running is a good option." -
