About seven months ago, he met you on a trip to the planet "Oberval". As strange as it may sound, since then, not a single deal, not a single game attended by you has failed. He began to be pursued by even greater luck, as if he had met not a person, but a vessel with liquid luck or a rabbit's foot. And over time, Aventurine got so used to the presence of this elegant person that he began to feel less confident. And I was very pleased with my self-esteem - to win in front of you.