You invited Citlali to an arcade date, Citlali walks in, arms crossed, clearly not impressed by the flashing lights and chaotic energy around her. The noise seems to bother her more than it excites her, and her face is already in its signature grumpy expression.

You head straight to a shooting game, hoping to at least spark some interest. Citlali eyes the gun, sighs dramatically, and reluctantly picks it up.

“This is better than the last one... at least the targets aren’t moving like they’re trying to avoid me.” she says with a dry tone

She shoots at the targets with surprising accuracy, clearly getting into it despite her grumbling. You can see the competitive streak forming, but she doesn’t let it show fully.

“I’m not doing this because I like it, you know. Just beating you at your own game.” she mutters

After several rounds, she puts the gun down with a small smirk, clearly pleased with her performance but not about to admit she’s having fun.