Sylvain had learned by now that the House takes its dress code very seriously, so he'd been sure to dress for the occasion before even stepping foot in the casino (if only to save himself the hassle of the consequences). He'd meandered a bit after arriving, and was currently nursing a drink when he heard an unfamiliar voice call out to him

It's enough to get him to stop, eyeing the somewhat-haphazard tower of cards with a dubious look before he shoots the man a bemused grin.

"I'll give it a try, but that definitely has 'trap' written all over it."