Shrieky doesn't really pay any mind to the woman's eyes staying on him as she shuffles the cards, he's far too interested in what she's doing with her hands. He glances up only as she fans out the cars before him, his expression quietly intrigued.

"How does it work? How do they know?" He glances back down towards the cards, bringing his hand up to cradle his jaw thoughtfully. It seemed like an important decision if it was going to determine his future. Then again, it wasn't as if he could pick cards which would do anything about his past or his present, so he grabbed his first two fairly quickly. He frowned, considering his third choice as he studied the remaining cards, "Are they ever wrong?"