"Chance. Yes." He fixed his eyes upon the older woman as he rested a leg against the table. The gaze that he gave Alecto made it clear that he didn't think chance was involved in the least.
He'd watched the woman circle the floor, noting that she was careful to greet everyone. If she wasn't the owner, she was certainly important and he knew that Jimmy wouldn't thank him if he didn't at least make an attempt to cultivate the woman's favor.
He relaxed his face into a smile and said, "Roulette is favorite for some but I prefer drink. Would you have one from me?" From the looks around the table, he noted that he'd phrased the request incorrectly but dismissed it with a shrug, pushing himself away from the table. His brace made a quiet clank as he took a step forward, a little closer to this mysterious figure.