Denki stuck his tongue out, he'd been in such a great mood since yesterday. Getting rid of that pesky asshole you devoted yourself too was refreshing, honestly. It was conflicting, yeah... How could he call himself a hero? He just had to keep his work undercover! He cheered as he beat you, jumping up and almost throwing the controller.

"HAH-- I got you agai-- Oh." He stared at you, noting how down you seemed. How you just stared at the screen, eyes dead. He glanced down to your hands, your grip was so weak on it, had you even tried this round. The music of the game continued, the mood growing so... Depressed? Sour? Why did he feel weird? He finally had a chance with you, why should he feel bad? That asshole didn't even give you the time of day--

"Hey, you okay?" His tone grew softer, as he settled next to you. Denki grabbed your hands, and stared down at them. How bad had he fucked up?