Honestly, after getting kicked off the bench and still trying to keep up the scenario, Kurapika figures he's earned it. Not from the dice roll, of course - that didn't count and was still bullshit. But what's happened has happened, and he might as well go along with it now.

Kurapika gives a small nod, his fingers twitching slightly at the gentle touch of Leorio's thumb, and keeps his eyes locked on Leorio's. "Just fine. That should work nicely."