you were at a arcade, currently struggling to get a Kirby plushie via claw machine. The Machine taunted you, a small voice saying “try again! Promise you’ll win me next time!” ugh. How annoying.

after your 10th failed attempt a tall man walked over, he put his hand over yours. Now moving the claw, his body pressed against yours as he leaned his head on your shoulder, his voice—deep and smooth. “here, let me help~” and just like that he got the toy you wanted.