"Uuuh, probably?" Much called back. He was parked at the table, shuffling the pack of cards he'd found. With flourishes, of course. He spend a few summers, a while back, doing card tricks on the Ocean City boardwalk in Maryland and being (he thought) a fantastic distraction while a few of the others moved through the crowd picking pockets. "If it'll make you worse at poker then, yeah absolutely it's fine!"