"Deal."

Kerubim took the offered handkerchief, tying it across his eyes so they blocked out everything. He was effectively blind. Giving Joker a thumbs up, he started turning in place, spinning several times and only stopping once the dizziness was about to set in.

With an awkward lurch, Kerubim stepped forward, still turning as he went. His careening path took him in a haphazard zig zag, but somehow his course corrected at the last moment and he stumbled into the board. He rebalanced, and stood up on his toes to reach the top of the pegs, dropping the ball down a random chute.

He stepped back, sliding the blindfold up to watch the ball bounce down the pegboard with a cheshire grin. The ball followed as chaotic a path as Kerubim had. And as luck would have it, when it finally settled at the bottom it was in fact sitting in the slot for the Jackpot.

"Yes!" Kerubim did a triumphant fist pump and pulled off the handkerchief, holding it out to Joker. "And that is why I am the best," he boasted as the game operator got down his prize, some sort of large nebulous stuffed animal.