[ And frankly? Ragna wouldn't blame her in the slightest. Even with his longer tenure here, he has to double-take and reel at the prospect of getting sex toys hurtled his way. ...Like the time that Kazuya decided to teleport an extra large dildo in to land on his head. (Don't try and deny it you son of a bitchIKNOWITWASYOU-! cough...ahem...) ]

[ Aerith's smile does a good job in disarming him, random bills draping his shoulders whilst some get stuck in his hair. Any other time? He might have growled and asked what the hell she was laughing at. ...If he hadn't just been stuffed in a money box and showered with it in a cheesy fashion. But she not only looks friendly enough, but to him? He makes the critical mistake of assuming that she remembers him after all. Dismissing the game staff now that his turn to spin the wheel is done and he's earned his juicy payout, he pads over towards her as she greets him back with a wave. ]

Heya. [ If she's not going to talk about her fancy-looking fleshlight for now, he's not. ...Yet. Congratulating him, his face lightly flushes whilst ruffling a hand through the side of his white hair. Doing so causes more fake money to spill out. ] I think I got plenty of "congratulating" with all the blaring lights and sounds in the box. ...Still, it could be worse.

[ Is it time to mention her prize? No? Well, he's at least looking at it with a fleeting glance to her occupied hand. ]

I gotta say, Aerith, I wasn't expecting to see you get shuffled back in with the rest of us.

[ Ah... Well, no one could say that Ragna was never the direct type. There's an answer to that little wonder she's been having. ]