[ Oh, now this was an unexpectedly pleasant surprise. The smile Kleken gives is about as close to genuine as he gets, though the way his eyes deepen with mischief might be cause for concern. Or anticipation, depending on one's view on Kleken's idea of fun. ]

Do you think so? I was just starting to think that should I push my luck some more, I'll manage to land a big win.

Just as you came around, in fact.

[ He gives a small tap to his hat to tilt it back, smiling at Wriothesley with that same predatory look he'd given him upon their first meeting face-to-face. A distraction and profit sounded like a wonderful combination to someone playing catch up, as it were. ]

Care to join me at the altar?