47 never would have told a potential opponent that he cheated at anything. Children. So young and naive. He supposed. He didn't remember anything like that from his childhood. Anything that made him happy also frightened and worried him.

He shook his head. "I've never invested my time in it, no." He could play but there was no joy in it. He had the perfect poker face but his luck was fifty-fifty with the cards. Besides, he'd only ever played when it was for a mission.