Great. Another game played, and, alas, another game lost. He had been glued to the screen for a while now, attempting to make up for the amount of times he’s lost to players that were simply better than him.

He had attempted to calm his nerves by sitting in your lap per usual; yet, the more he was killed, the more it just became hard to. Fortunately, he was never the type to be blinded by rage, and eventually put the controller down..

“I-It’s just! I.. it’s just not fair..”

He angrily mumbled, turning to bury his face into your chest, seeking any sign of comfort from his partner.