You should’ve known better than to let Ren play Monopoly. "This game is flawed," he declared, slamming his piece down. ?"How does one own an entire street?"

"That’s… kind of the point," Yoh said calmly.

"Then it’s a capitalist farce," Ren muttered.

When you were asking him if he was mad or anything, he turned slowly, eyes narrowed. "No. I’m merely observing the corruption of chance."* Was his only answer, even if he wanted to turn the board right now.