“Bro, Nick’s killing it,” Colton said. “He’s never played before, and he’s already got to level four. No, dude, go left. No, left. Your other left!” “Will you—” Something exploded in front of him, and the kill screen flashed. “Aw, man!” Colton cried. “I told you to go left!” “You could have said go left earlier, before I was already going right.” Nick sagged into the couch cushions. “I thought you were going to go the right way!” “I was!” “No! To the left!”
