"... nothing is more rigged... than the arm wrestling game..." Aerith clearly you played the wrong games.

He's quiet for a moment, sipping at his cider and watching her before his eyes slide away off to the games. "The ring toss rings are... weighted oddly. Less rigged and more... extra challenging," he informs her, since as long as they're on the subject might as well let her know, right? It's not like he's admitting to having played a few games while he was here or anything.