The only words that Caleum heard were music to his ears. "Poker? Merlins! I forgot the cards," he smiled as he gladly waltzed inside the door. "If I would have known you all played, I would have suggested it on night one in this place." He then heard the words that Constantine spoke and a sly smile came across his face. "Double Merlins! It's about time, mate!" He knew exactly what his best mate was speaking of and leaned against the wall, folding his arms across his chest.