Here you are... again. I suppose it's no use lying.... Just don't tell Allas it was me.

We have the same arrangement as before. You don't rat me out, and you can take the cards from my pockets.

If you need anything, just take it out of my pocket.

Excuse me, you're crowding me. Get back or I'll drop these and... Lady Allas would have my head.

Allas caught me hiding counterfeit cards and punished me to juggle until the tournament ends.

Yes, I'm tired, but I smile. Need to keep a happy face or Allas will be cross again.