Extermination's just a fucking irritation for the rest of us. Gotta crunch to get my client's work done just in case they get turned into mincemeat before they can fucking pay me but otherwise who gives a fuck?

[Blitzø grins, sharp and feral, and pushes his own chips in too.]

Pretty confident that I won't just blow your brains out and then take all the winnings if I lose, aren't you, kitty?