"'Kid'?" That was almost worse than being called 'Fire Hands.' No, probably worse. Ankh looked at Han in annoyance, and then ticked his tongue in annoyance and glanced around.

"And what do you know?" He asked, eventually following the guy to the appropriate table. Not that he had any experience with these kinds of places, but it wasn't as if he was totally lost in the water on what to do. Shingo had play poker before his friends from the police department, and it was simply a matter of peering into his memories for a bit to get a grasp on the game.

He quirked an eyebrow at the assembly of opponents before rolling his eyes and taking his own seat.