"Wicked Grace. That's that surface card game isn't it."

He'd seen it played before. Pretty sure the Warden had played it. Maybe. Sometimes that stuff could be a drunken haze and the game required a lot more thinking than he usually let his brain spend time doing. Mainly because he tended to let his mind wander around to coming up with new dirty jokes and the like instead.

"Why would you want to think so much when you're drinking?"