As Tyron headed off for his nap, the quiet of the room settled around me and Zaya. Just as we were beginning to relax, Tyron suddenly reappeared, a mischievous grin plastered on his face and a stack of video games in his hands.
"Guess what I found?" he announced, holding up the games like a trophy.
I raised an eyebrow, curious. "What's that?"
"Only the best idea ever for a night in," he said, winking. "Let's make it a video game night! What do you say?"
Zaya and I exchanged amused glances. "I'm in," I said with a laugh. "But we need to eat first."
"Agreed," Zaya chimed in. "I can't game on an empty stomach."
"Perfect," Tyron said, already heading towards the kitchen. "You two whip up something delicious, and I'll set everything up in the living room."