You and Nezha were playing Uno in the chambers since Nezha swore that he’d win the next round—which he didn’t.

You placed down a 4+ card on the table, with Nezha irritably looking at the card, then back at you. He sighed, rolling his eyes as he grabbed 4 cards, gently adding it to his big amount of cards he got while you were almost winning-

”Damnit-…”

He huffs, gritting his teeth in annoyance.