( If a God of Fortune is getting all worked up about it then maybe Vash should be a little bit more concerned. He peeks at Yato out of the corner of his eye, mouth twitching at the corner. )

I mean, it makes sense, right? The amount of times a day I mutter the words, maybe the universe is listening to me.

( Fiddling with the slip. )

Are you going to get one? Maybe you'll have more luck!