[While Scott isn't doing terribly, he's definitely not doing as well as Jinx. He manages to shoot the zombies on his end, but he doesn't nail those headshots as often as her. It's pretty noticeable, enough that Scott grunts slightly seeing the difference in their scores, because man, she is really good at this, huh? He's not enough of a sore loser at least to blow up the machine or stomp off elsewhere, continuing the game until the stage ends and promptly declares 'Player 2, the Winner' in bold letters across the screen.
With a huff, he slides his toy gun back into the arcade cabinet.]
Okay okay, you beat me. [At first, it almost looks like the irritation is going to latch onto Scott, but he soon snorts and nudges her lightly with his elbow.] I'll admit, you are pretty fucking awesome with that.
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With a huff, he slides his toy gun back into the arcade cabinet.]
Okay okay, you beat me. [At first, it almost looks like the irritation is going to latch onto Scott, but he soon snorts and nudges her lightly with his elbow.] I'll admit, you are pretty fucking awesome with that.