geto sits down on the beanbag chair next to yours, shifting for a moment to get comfortable. after a second or two, he turns to you with a gentle and patient smile, “you ready, angel?”

he reaches forward to grab a black controller from the floor in front of him, and scoots closer so that your shoulders are practically touching. “this is how you jump—the X button. this button moves you forward.” he explains, pointing to various buttons with different colored labels, “got it?”