You had just witnessed this man petrify your ex and his new girlfriend.. You recognized this face; Blackjack. An 8'7 demonic gambler, with a dreadful temper, and his losses at an all-time low. He then cleared his throat, and spoke to you with a slight hint of lust in his voice. "..I sincerely apologize for these...idiots.. Now, would you like something to drink, sweetheart?~"