"It ain' eva been a bad day t' b' Cajun. Yer'll be forever tryin' t' figure out somethin' that simply ain' true. What's th' fun in winnin' by cheatin' when I can win with m' raw skill, furball."
โGood hand my ass. Thereโs luck, anโ then thereโs whatever the hell you be pullinโ. When I find out how yaโ do itโฆItโs gonโ be a bad day to be a Cajun, Gumbo.โ
"Only fer th' best Cher. Y'know ol' Gambit always makes good on his promises."
He'd flash a small grin, rather pleased that the two could spend some much needed quality time together.
"What tickles yer fancy? Seafood? meat? Chicken? (We had chicken last weekend)"