"Hm." The cards are irrelevant, really, but he makes an effort to look them over in case he can make anything out of the hand. "If it were me, and he was being very nice, he'd give me my Bentley. It wouldn't do any good, but... I do miss that car."

Unlike Max, he's not unwilling to share his deepest desires. It just happens that his deepest desires are pretty fucking shallow.