Atton laughs, ruffling Guppy's hair.

"C'mon," he wanders over to a passing person. "Hey, you. How would you feel about making some money?"

"Lulz?"

Atton beams. "The big muscley ninja over there'll be doing some fighting, soon. Want to place a bet? There's just a small fee, easily regained when you take your winnings."

The player considers.
"Lulz," eventually, handing over some gold.