Blinking a couple of times as Hayato basically ignored the porkchop and went for the single pea, Haas shrugged. [color=aba000][b]"Nah. I want to keep mine as a keep-sake. Thanks though."[/b][/color] he said in response to Hayato's offer to turn his box into a paper bird. Staring at the red crane that Hayato was offering, Haas hummed for a moment. [color=aba000][b]"...Hmm...you sure? This looks kinda valuable with these little rocks in this...I know!"[/b][/color] he says, suddenly looking excited once more. 

Rushing over to the luggage pile, Haas retrieved his duffle bag and returned quickly, before pulling out what appeared to be a tiny tin wind-up flounder. [color=aba000][b]"Not much, but I wouldn't mind trading for this. Consider it my gift of friendship then."[/b][/color] he says with a grin on his face, though he still looked a bit more tired than when Hayato first met him. [color=aba000][b]"Oh yeah, and I didn't get a pack."[/b][/color] he added on rather quickly.

Relaxing in his seat, Haas sighed contentedly, resting his hands behind his neck as he reclined slightly. No lumbar support, but somewhere that he could sleep was comfy enough. Gently putting his duel disk into his bag, once he felt the hard edge bump against the back of his head, Haas crossed his legs over one another, knee pressed against his right heel. [color=aba000][b]"...How many more of these placement duels you figure are going to go down?"[/b][/color]