Ice cream? Sprinkles? Sweets?! Red all but shoved her aside to poke his head in over the table. "Hey, lemme get in on that! Put me down on--"

and he slapped down a few chips on whatever slot first caught his eye. "--this one!"

...It took him a couple spins before he managed to guess correctly, of course, but eventually he managed to snag a win on red and was promptly given...

huh. Why did his look different? At least Inferno Werewolf Margarita was a pretty cool name.

"Shoot, why weren't we betting here before?"