"We've still got quite the amount of tickets left... is there any game you want to play or replay?" Mao asks you after glancing at the brown tickets in a cup he held in his hand all piled to the top and then looking towards you.

The loud music all around the arcade pulsating within both of yours and his ears, colours of light flashing every turn you may look.

"Or... we can go and pay for some prizes if you wish?"