[ Oh, fuck. Now he's done it. Dice coughs into his fist, turning his head upon receiving the full force of those red eyes. Maybe he shouldn't have pointed it out. ]

Just...y'know, talking about touching people for cash is a little...

[ Vague hand gestures, before he gives up and just waves it off with a hand and an attempt at dismissing the subject. Alright, let's not do this. ]

Uh, just forget it, alright? 'S not important.

[ Time to make his great escape. ]

Anyway, thanks for the advice'n all, Samatoki-san, I'm just gonna head off--