[Majima's toothy grin rose a notch.]

Depends on what kinda bettin' man ya are. Something different strike yer fancy? Or does the risk bore ya?

[He laughed, a cackle really. He shook his head and cut it off short. More seriously:]

Drinks're fine if that's what yer used to bettin' on. Let's play a practice round to get ya acclimated.

[Never call him discourteous. He meant well despite his crazy antics. This was only a prelude-- but that was a story for another time.]