[ she rolls his words over in her head. he does have a point, regarding people's general fear of the unknown, but what if there's not much both parties can do to reach a mutual understanding no matter what they do? although, that's not a question she should bring up to a simple game of cards, is it. nor should she bring up an inquiry that only don quixote would have any right to.

but huh, he went ahead and answered the question that was meant for her. it's not exactly in the rules -- she'd heard stray bits of convo in passing that some people are even willing to answer any question they pulled during their game -- but it's not like he's being forced to answer at gunpoint either. ]

That's all right. To be honest, I had to stall you for a moment there just to come up with an appropriate answer. No need to force yourself in a game like this.

[ it's all in good fun. although, are they truly having fun right now? they've barely scratched the surface here. nevertheless, it's her turn to pull out a card. ]

"What's the one question you wouldn't want me to ask?" [ oh, how intriguing. ]