[ Sylvain looks up when an unfamiliar figure slides into the seat across from him, looking a little surprised. An expression that slowly morphs into outright amusement as he watches the realization and understanding gradually spread across her face.

Oh is right.

The blush just makes the whole thing all the cuter.

Still, he offers her a crooked, friendly grin, relaxed and comfortable in his own seat. They even match, to an extent. He gestures at her and the dice - of which she'd only revealed one of. ]

You're right, this one is particularly difficult to play solo. it's much more fun with a friend. So. What are we licking, exactly?