An amused look tugs over her face as she watches him epically fail at the video game. She leans against the wall and crosses her arms over her chest, simply watching in silence until he's done with the level. There's mild surprise on her face when he casually turns toward her, and it throws her for a moment, leaving her in a more pointed silence. But, she recovers.

"Doesn't really look like you were ready for multiplayer, from where I'm standing." She does, however push away from the wall and head over to the couch, resting her hands on the back of it and leaning over. Of course, she's pretty sure she isn't ready for multiplayer either. She isn't sure she's ever played a video game in her life.