[ He snorts, but Jack's not wrong — he has been working hard to make this as smooth as possible, harder than he ever thought he would. When he wants something, he goes for it with all he's got. It's kind of nice to hear that Jack understands that much, at least. ]
Let's go.
[ He grins, heading for the pool table and picking up a cue. ]
Fight for money, fight for fun? [ Wanna take bets? ]