True enough. The luck had been pushed and the kid had won this round. He could concede on that much for the little bit of peace. They would have a ton of time to fight about mundane things if they ended up in the same vehicle on the way to Synod or anywhere else.

"Finally something you're saying that makes good sense. It should never be luck, it should be skill." However, the look on his face and the question had him a little confused. "...Twin Cities. The Faction that Twice manages. Are you sure you're not starving your brain?" It was alright if he didn't know but he supposed Twin Cities was a little new of a faction. "I take it you haven't taken the trip to Twin Cities yet, then."