"Don't touch my computer. Just tell me what the game is and let me find it." He shoved Tian gently away from his computer and leaned forward, using an antibacterial wipe to wipe the keys down before he tossed it into the bin and started to boot everything up that he suspected he'd need. He was always weird about people touching his stuff but in times of crisis, it always became much worse. And today, he wasn't feeling like sharing.

"Is it paid or free? Because I will need my credit card if it's paid." And then he'd have to justify it to his uncle, who already felt like games were a waste of time and energy.