No. [ He's as persistent as Luffy is - especially about points of principle, and given the way he blurted out that little nugget of information about how they certainly weren't cheating unprovoked, she's willing to bet he's just as covert and subtle as her captain is too. ]

Look. [ Nami steers them off to the side, facing out at the room as she tilts her head towards the edges of the room where quite a few faces are milling about, looking on as the games unfold. ] See? You have to watch the tables before you play, everybody knows that. The dealer could be crooked. [ Or there could be an obvious weakness somewhere just waiting for a skilled player to enter the field and exploit - but he doesn't need to know that. Instead, Nami draws his attention to the baccarat game where quite a few shifty characters seem to be playing observor. ] Never fails. You get the shiftiest types when there's a baccarat table.

[ She looks back to him, finally remembering she's forgotten one tiny detail in this whole adventure. ] What's your name? I'm Nami.