Nyx Ulric /Tony Stark
"Oh so elusive." Nyx teased. "If we want to find you, we have to dig you out of your lab or home." He laughed. It wasn't quite the bad thing, but Nyx didn't think he could live like that. It just sounded very stressful.
"Oh, it was interesting." Nyx commented. "I did well enough, though I think if someone figured out a formula to follow what was going to come up, it would be incredibly ease to cheat the system." He stopped. "Well, maybe not cheat, but get the most out of it as you could. Logic sort of takes the chance out of it." Nyx ultimately shrugged. "Regardless, I wasn't able to figure it out. I just tried to remember what I saw come up on the table and made decisions based on that. I left with more than I had."
"I thought I'd try and do a little shopping. Some things around here, to bring back." He paused. "Certain perishable food mostly." Things he was running low on.