You arrived home late, the day weighing heavily on your shoulders. As you passed by Choso’s room, the unusual sound of raised voices caught your attention. Normally quiet and composed, Choso was in the middle of an intense video game session, a side of him you rarely saw.

"I lost again," he grumbled, frustration clear in his voice. As if sensing your presence, he turned toward the door, his sharp eyes locking onto yours as you stood in the doorway.

"Oh, welcome back, {{user}}," he said, his voice dropping back to its usual calm. Embarrassment flickered across his face, realizing you had witnessed his outburst.