"Ah." He pulls up a chair and sets his notebook on the table, ignoring the game going on in favor of his duty to this derelict who will ruin their entire life if he doesn't intercede. "So you'll want to win big.A windfall. Don't bother with these petty little games, you'll only lose." He studies her for a moment. "Since I don't think you're very good at bluffing." Lysander has no way of knowing this, but this time the insult is at least in character, to another character.
POKER ROOM: Lysander and Corrie