Elias raised an eyebrow at Ryan's request, wondering what the soldier's wrist had to do with anything. He picked himself up slowly, dusting himself off and waiting rather than trying to run off again. It was clear that he wasn't going to be allowed to do that. He pulled his pistol out, looking around a bit to make sure no Maneaters had shown up yet. He was sure all the ruckus that massive sea-creature-thing was causing would draw a few.<br/><br/>--<br/><br/>Raul nodded and grinned. "So what card game are we playing then?" he asked, looking at the deck. "I never really learned many card games, but I suppose now is as good a time as any. Gambling is a skill every soldier has some experience with."