Gideon's clicking away in his room, playing Double Dragon, his father's favorite old fighter game he used to play with Uncle Kelvin. His tongue sticks out just a slight bit as he focuses on the game. The sound of his door makes him perk up, and he calls put over his shoulder. "Come on in, I'm just playing some games!" He calls. As someone comes in he, flips around. "Oh, hey! What's up? Did you, uh, did you need something?"