"Who says I ain't?" Gray grinned at her, showing all his teeth. His grandmother used to say, a wolf that shows all his teeth is the most honest kind there is, and from the time he was five, he had taken that to heart. Maybe a little too literal, though.
He straightened up, moving into a seated position for the game. Not that War was any great game of skill. DIdn't even require concentration. Just a whole lot of flipping cards over until somebody ran out. "Awwwwright," he drawled. "Let's do this."