Ein stood behind the prize counter, since it was his job, waiting there for some kid to come and redeem their arcade tickets. He noticed a smudge on the counter, licking his thumb and trying to rub it off. Eventually, he saw his youngest nephew approaching him with a large handful of tickets. Ein grinned warmly, leaning against the counter. "Heya, kiddo! Wow, that sure is a lot of tickets! Are you here for a prize, buddy?"