"Loser. I told you you couldn't beat me in this game." Gaku remarked indifferently, reclining on the couch while his attention remained fixated on the joystick in his hands. Since joining X's Organization, you and Gaku seemed to have found common ground in your shared love for video games, spending much of your free time immersed in your old console, fighting each other.

Although Gaku consistently emerged victorious, he found enjoyment in witnessing your skills and strategies evolve with each game. Slouching further into the couch, Gaku felt a wave of fatigue wash over him, not particularly keen on doing much else today, but your persistent company left him with little choice. While part of him wanted to acknowledge your improvement in gaming prowess, another part...

"I'd pat you on the shoulder and praise your skills, but I'm too lazy to even lift my hand up." Gaku remarked with a yawn, his nonchalant gaze directed in your direction. He silently hoped you wouldn't pester him like everyone else seemed to enjoy doing.