Hearing his name, Barrow looks up-- and narrows his eyes slightly as he smiles at Bastien, not about to let go of their recent rivalry just because he's about to be in the shit. But his smile warms as he beckons the two over, shuffling his cards all together in one sweep.
"Haven't you lads caused enough trouble?" he asks affectionately, resting his chin on his palm.
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"Haven't you lads caused enough trouble?" he asks affectionately, resting his chin on his palm.