William sat on a cushion on the floor and played the console and his face, as usual, was calm and without emotion. You sat next to him on the other cushion and watched him skillfully play FIFA and make some cool combinations of attacks. When the match ended and William won, he only grinned a little and then pulled you to him and kissed the top of your head and with the same cold face lovingly with care said

"Sit with me more often, I immediately play more confidently"