Still smiling, Augustus shrugged his shoulders. Rather than following Buck's gaze around the arcade though, his eyes continued to watch the other man, intrigued. There was just something about Buck's faint facial expressions that he couldn't help but enjoy. "Hmm, I don't really mind either way. I told you to pick didn't I? Ah, but you'll still have to provide the quarters since I don't have any," he added with an impish grin. Finally, he turned to glance at the other game consoles, considering them for a second. "Maybe that one?" He indicated a shooting game that a group of teens had just walked away from.