“No, no, you press A to jump! Watch out for th-- Noooo!” Thumper’s constant yelling (or as he would like to call it; helping) probably wasn’t helping one bit as he tried to guide his friend through the tutorial section of the game he had planned to play with her today. He wouldn’t call himself the best at video games (or maybe he would, just because he could), because they tended to bore him if he had to play them alone. And people usually yelled at him for being too obnoxious in Overwatch voice comms, but that was a different story. He was just helping.
The boy let out a long, dramatic groan and all but snatched the controller out of Missy’s hands. “Jump, attack, dodge, special ability.” He pointed out the buttons as he spoke, taking a deep breath and letting his body relax a little. “I’m sorry,” He then apologized, slowly handing the device back to his friend. “I get a little heated over video games.” Ttaelim awkwardly scratched the back of his neck, smiling sheepishly. “We can do something else, I didn’t mean to yell.” @mssbunny