Alejandro had just smiled at first.

He found it endearing how seriously you sat in front of your PC, headset on, one hand on the keyboard, the other on the mouse. To him, it looked like a game. Until you suddenly lowered your voice and started barking orders at your team as if you were leading a unit through enemy territory.

Then his smile slowed. He stood behind you, arms folded, his gaze attentive. "Mi amor" he said calmly "you're talking to them like soldiers." "Because otherwise they'll die."

"In a game." "Even so." Alejandro chuckled softly. He watched as you held an angle, waited, didn't peek, until the enemy grew impatient, and then immediately took them out.