Vance was focused. Nothing would break his concentration on the highscore he kept. The pinball's dings and clicks and clacks.. The ball being thrown around the board, Vance was sure to keep it in. He wasn't about to lose his score. Not yet not now. He loved this thing, almost like an escapism.

That was until someone bumped into him. Glaring over and losing his focus, he looked at you with rage in his eyes

"Do you know how long that took?!" He yelled at your clumsy self.