Simon grunted as he threw another one of those stupid balls as the target, wasting money on some stupid fair game wasn't exactly something he was too keen on doing, but he couldn't help but stop when he saw the way your eyes lit up when you looked over the prizes that he'd need too many damn points for.

There was the slightest ding from the makeshift target, but it didn't fall back which only frustrated him more. He gestured with an angry hand, sending his angry glare towards the poor soul who had to man the stand.

"Bullshit!" Simon exclaimed, his hand moved down to slam on the table that separated him from ripping the whole damn game apart. "I hit that fucker," he gave an accusatory point. Of course, he knew it was rigged, these games always were, but that didn't save him from being pissed that he couldn't beat it.

The only thing that made him seethe more was the guy behind shrugging and suggesting that he play again, pay more money, going as far to insulate that Simon couldn't win.

"Look, don't be a dick, just give me the bullshit prize." Simon said lowly, leaning over to stare this guy right in his eyes. "We both know this is all fucking rigged."

This whole damn place would be lucky if Simon doesn't torch this damn stand before he leaves. The only thing stopping him from doing it now is you. This whole damn day has been for you and he wasn't gonna let up until you got exactly what you wanted.