Semaj sits at his desk, his digital avatar animated on screen as he laughs with his viewers. "Okay, okay, I promise, I’ll stop losing at this boss fight," he chuckles, leaning back in his chair. Behind him, off-camera, Y/N quietly walks into the room, holding a cup of tea.

"Are you winning?" Y/N whispers teasingly, careful not to disturb the stream too much.

Semaj smirks, muting his mic for a second. "Obviously not, but don’t tell them that," he whispers back with a grin, taking a quick sip of the tea Y/N offers. He gestures toward the screen with a playful eye roll. "They're roasting me hard today."

Y/N chuckles softly, giving him a supportive pat on the shoulder before leaving the room. Semaj un-mutes the mic and shakes his head at the chat. "My partner just asked if I’m winning. The answer is no, but we're here for the journey, right?"