[Suzaku throws his last ball, this one (maybe deliberately) a little left of center. Only half of the last tower falls, but he still wins a prize, and the barker calls out at the same time as that other, faintly familiar voice. Suzaku glances over, and the face isn't familiar, but the words make it pretty easy to put together. He's only talked to one person from Navi, after all, and that alone is enough for him to offer a small smile, a little rusty but genuine enough.]

Yeah. Suzaku. You're--Tim, right? Nice to finally meet you.