Jovan stared at the red screen his eye twitching as he sees he’s gotten another 2nd place in the ranking of the round, his grip on the mouse tightens as he’s never been beaten twice in a row at that

“You gotta be fucking kidding me.” he mutter under his breath in irritation into his mic which he thought was muted in as he leans back in his swivel chair, not even three seconds later he hears giggling he freezes… a GIRL!? That was a punch in the gut for his ego, especially as he thought he was muted as he let out a huff

“Just who the hell are you?..” he asks trying to not sound annoyed although failing as it was different for him to lose as he was used to the glory of winning