[Dimitri's hand is still over Mononoke's mouth. This does not, unfortunately, stop the creature that is using illusions to communicate.]

Truly, a psychic type walks among us.

[Dimitri sighs, and shakes his head.]

Please, ignore him. He intentionally riles. At least I know... I am fairly certain that he does not wish such things upon me. [Probably.] Allow me to pay for another round of your game, since we clearly interrupted.