"How is this my problem again? I was hoping this was a bootycall." He grumbles, but he takes the controller anyway. He climbs, one stiff leg over the back of the sofa, before sitting. There are advantages to being tall as fuck, and that's one of them. "What do I get as a reward?"

He looks up at John with an expression that could be described as 'shit eating'. His thumb hovers over the start button. He's waiting.