[ 'No Backseat Fishing'. That was certainly a sentence to offer a guy who just sat down. He can smell a scam a mile away--he's been watching for a while, now, and given his job back home it was easy as hell to see there was something being rigged here, but.

After that sentence, he wonders if he should just. Playfully watch and inform the guy he's been scammed later, or... ]

Hey, I get it. Nothing more un-fun than someone standing behind you and giving you tips you don't need, right?

[ playful it is, he decides. the wolfish man with long, pointed ears gives Noctis a grin, resting his chin in his palm. ]

You look like you've got skill anyway. From what I can see, anyway.