Closure.

''Eh?'' The Player jolted backward, almost crashing into players behind him.

''What the..?'' Chills ran down his back, making his body jolt and flinch every time he met Isaac's gray eyes.

''Haahh…'' Isaac ran his hand over his hair and brushed past the greedy Player.

After getting pushed to the side, the Player woke up from his stupor and turned around to look at Isaac's retreating back.

''You should watch your back!'' The Player tried to save all the face he had left, ''Ignorance is stupidity!''

Isaac glanced behind him and smiled, ''Stupidity… Sure.''

He turned his head away from the petty man and proceeded to walk further away from the crowd of greedy players, who held both temptation and wariness in their eyes.

The temptation to steal the golden ticket, wariness from the likely consequence of trying to do so.