Isaac's mouth literally dropped open when Stiles not only grabbed his controller, but completely kicked his ass. He had no clue how the tables had turned so quickly, but they had and he had just had his ass handed to him.
By Stiles!
"Dude." Isaac said, frowning at his friend. "How the hell did you do that?!" He wasn't really mad. Well, maybe a little. But he was supposed to win! That's why he'd knocked the controller out of his hands! Talk about a plan totally backfiring.