"Well, well. So it wasn't entirely terrible," he admits, before revealing his own set.

Two sixes, two fours, one five....and a singular three.

"You're too trusting. Your play was predicated on the idea that my bid was honest, wasn't it? If it had been, then I would have lost. That's not the kind of game you want to play with me, Mutou. Not if you want to win."

Even explaining it, he looks more lively than he usually does. There's an honesty that, while it hadn't been conveyed in his dice, was certainly conveyed in his enjoyment of the game.

"Perhaps you'd like to try again?"