"So they can't hear what we're saying, huh?" Alan glanced around again, taking in the fact that no one paid any special attention to him or Felix. "Doesn't it look... I don't know, suspicious? Two guys running their mouths but making no sound?"
"Oh, you don't have to worry about that either." Felix waved his hand, his eyes narrowing in amusement as he understood Alan's thoughts. "They can hear us but can't process what we're saying, hmm, think of it as... listening to someone speaking a language you've never heard before."
"Yeah, you're quite interesting..." Alan muttered, leaning into his seat.
"Haha." Felix only chuckled lightly. "I get that a lot, either way, down for a round?"
"Yeah, I don't mind."
Felix nodded and turned to the dealer. "Please start the round."
The dealer nodded back, and looking at the table, there were eight men seated around the table, with Alan as the newcomer.
