[smiles benignly as he tosses his cards faceup on the table, only half paying attention to the outcome of the round. Maybe this is traditional for business talks, but he's getting just a little bit restless being inside and penned up with too many drunk people who aren't really keeping an eye on the street. He's trying to find a way to gracefully bow out and go check on the guards posted outside, thinking maybe the air would be good]