He folded his arms as she spoke. From what she had described, it was not too different from what he had already heard or guessed what would be happening. he was about to ask her a question when he realized that he had yet to know her name. So after she was finished speaking, he asked, "What is your name?" he sat upright again.<br/><br/>Her words about making coin from the cup switch about sounded appealing to him, easy enough to do and better than trying to pickpocket someone. "As for the gambling thing," He paused as a gust of wind managed to get into the hold, "I think you could give it a go." He shrugged, "I don't get to decide anything here, only the captain or the guy bigger than you gets to have a say on what happens. But I wouldn't mind seeing you do so."<span style="font-style: italic">Or attempts to do so.</span><br/><br/>Alois got to his feet, pacing slowly on the wooden floorboards, "As for changing my opinion about London, what you said didn't change much other than further confirming what I heard from those who visited." He took three tankards and a small fruit, from the shelf and set them before her, "I doubt you can do anything with cups as large and clumsy as these." He thought aloud. "But you can try." He sat back and lay down in his hammock, his hands resting behind his head as he watched her curiously. "Money is something everyone wants to have more of and cannot have enough of."