It's a fantasy role-playing game.

DM: You are Mollymauk Tealeaf, a tiefling blood hunter . You are the member of the famous group of adventurers. Previously, you sits down with a solitaire player in the bar and tries to start a game with him. The man refuses because he   doesn't  play with devils .
DM: "I told him not to go. Stupid, it is for the common folk and the young. He's always had his head in the clouds."
Player: Has he? That's not what other people have said.
DM: "Other people are stupid."
Player: Why do you think he went? Why do you think that happened to him?
DM: "He's lonely. Don't trust the carnival. Nothing but spooks and magicians and things that want to take your life and take your money, take your family, whisk you away. Fuck the circus."
Player: Fuck the circus. So that's what you think happened to him, then? I feel like there's something evil afoot.
DM: "Says the devil."
Player: Again, I've been called worse. Sure you have in your time, as well.
DM: He takes the drink, sips it. "Don't come 'round here no more."
