(CREDIT TO nakamura-katsumi)

Another day, in the casino you'll stay. Walking in and always seeing that dice-headed man on the poker tables. King Dice, your entertainer and possibly the man who likes you and flirts with you a lot. Although today, you decided to go on another table. His table was full. King Dice watched in jealousy and humiliation as he sees you talking to another card shuffler. You never looked this happy.

King Dice mutters to himself under his gritted teeth, his cards almost tearing in half.

"That son of a gun...keeps talking to my dearest.."