A cackle breaks out of him at that. It does sound like something she might just do, and he can’t even deny it. “Well, if that’s how she’d want ta do it, I wouldn’t mind havin’ a round or two with her!” he says cheerfully, and he’s not even half lying there. A pity he has a feeling that whatever makes the carnival hop from place to place is a bit over his head, at least with how things are right now.

Swirling the wine around in his glass, he grins at Lambert. “Think ya could beat her in a game of cards?”