[i] - Crash & Mercy - [/i] Crash nodded at Kathy's answer. "The demoness is not the best at hiding [i]anything[/i]" Crash chuckled and sure enough a few moments later Mercy had stood up claiming to be the king. Apart from his poor attempt at a jest he remained fairly quiet as Mercy walked between the chairs drawing out her time as the royal. Upon hearing her command he felt his eyes drop back down to the paper in his hand, he was kind of relieved it wasn't him, perhaps it meant...he glanced over at Kathy, automatically noticing her change in posture. He opened his mouth as if to speak but ended up closing it again coming to one conclusion as he noticed her face was already beginning to flush with color. [i]Shichwag...[/i] He thought to himself, he kept his gaze in her direction though lowered it to focus on the arm of her chair as she admitted she was holding the [s]lucky[/s] unlucky number. Just after her admittance Crash felt an uneasy feeling stir within him, what if she pointed to someone else? He wasn't entirely sure how that would make him feel. He avoided catching her eye as she glanced at him the first time. He felt his own cheeks flush as she meekly looked up at him the second time and gestured towards him, the problem was the idiot couldn't stop himself from smiling happily at that, he felt guilty beyond comprehension that Kathy had, had to take the brunt of that embarrassment but...she'd just admitted he was attractive enough to date, despite the fact he'd already asked her on a date and she'd accepted...he couldn't help but get that strange warm feeling in his chest a second time. Mercy's smile grew wide as soon as she realized it was Kathy had received the number, there was Code Red...and then the admittance! In her head: [i]Mercy jumped up and down on the spot pointing at the pair of them. "I knew it! I knew it!" Then she would have hopped off the table completely composed herself and continued the game like normal. [/i] In reality: She kept herself perfectly composed though the side of her mouth twitched up in mirth. "Thank you" She inclined her head walking back over to Maria and slipping the king piece of paper back into the cup. "Dethroned, hurry up and get the paper back into the cup! On to the next game...?" Mercy grinned at Maria. Crash rubbed the back of his neck, leaning over to Kathy he murmured. "They're not staring as much anymore, want to come out of there?" He leant forward onto his knees, clasping and unclasping his hands as he glanced at her that warm smile still on his face.