[Now that the game-runner's busy with other people, Cynbel waves Reim over, so they can move out of the range of the crowd looking to play.]

I see! You must not come to these sorts of festivals often, then.

[He didn't want to embarrass himself, huh? Cynbel smiles, though he tries to make it sympathetic-looking.]

But it's not very rude if you just keep walking after declining, you know. Otherwise, you'll be bothered like that repeatedly, and where's the fun in that?