He hasn't ever actually tried to sneak into a casino. Surprisingly, gambling is not one of his vices. Well, maybe not so surprising: being able to calculate all the odds of any game with Spock-like precision does take a lot of the thrill out of the whole thing. And it's not like he'd ever needed the money.

"I do have a really good fake ID. But they'll probably all recognize me anyway, now. Since I'm famous. More famous." He flicks a card back at her.

"If it makes it to the end of the night, I'll rock-paper-scissors you for who gets to knock it down and who has to clean it up."