[Throughout the game, Byleth's expression remained fairly neutral, but a small furrow grew and grew between his eyebrows with each turn that passed him by. When it finally came to the last card, Byleth squinted at it and then his hand, and seemed to reach some sort of conclusion.]
Oh... I think I have a bad hand.
[Truly a beginner, to announce that so plainly before anyone showed their cards! He even looked at Yuri and Gavial, as if silently seeking some sort of guidance, despite this being a purely 'every man (and woman) for themselves' deal.]
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Oh... I think I have a bad hand.
[Truly a beginner, to announce that so plainly before anyone showed their cards! He even looked at Yuri and Gavial, as if silently seeking some sort of guidance, despite this being a purely 'every man (and woman) for themselves' deal.]