[ Her determination rubs off on him as he inserts another coin straight from his own chips, even if this is all for her. He doesn't even mind it one bit, feeling like his younger self again where he'll do pretty much anything to impress a pretty lady. Though this time, he's helping out a friend. Who also happens to be a pretty lady. ]

Alright, let's give it a shot.

[ He follows her input, moving the claw over and down to where the very limp-wristed claws only manage to pull the ear when it withdraws. The bunny is still there on it's pile, judging the two of them with its trademark smirk. ]

Ah... At least it moved?

[ Troy lightly scratches the back of his neck, shrugging. But when he looks at Hilda again, he is reminded of her focused want for this plush toy. He's looking at a friend in need, so he can't help but put out his open palm for a coin. ]

Well? I'm out of spare coins. But I got a good feeling on this one.

[ With his palm out and with a warm smile, he looks like he's asking her hand for a dance instead of him asking for a coin. ]