Tudolf laughed as he won the arm wrestle. He wasn't sure if he would beat the armour clad man but was surprised and thrilled when he just barley managed to do so. Of course this didn't mean Tudolf was stronger then the man as he had shorter arms which gave him leverage on the man. As he arm was lifted into the air by his opponent he laughed some more as he got the bag full of silver with his other hand. "You ever need a drink, com find meah. 'll hook ya up" Tudolf said with his drunken slur and a smile.