House had been playing Beethoven's Moonlight Sonata when Megan entered, and he waved with his head for the manager to join him on the piano bench.  "If you can't figure out who's backing them by researching it, then the only way we'll find out is by attending, isn't it?  If it's a wannabe ninja, it's Shadoloo, and if it's a buzzcut and a tattoo of a national flag or symbol, it's Special Ops.  Or something."<br/><br/>He smiled up at Megan, not even having to follow the movements of his hands to tap out the sonata perfectly.  "Besides, if we don't get the money from the purse and betting at the tournament, how can I take you out to dinner?"