Ryan remembered playing games with his sister when he was younger. Before the... incident. But now, he was a bit bored. So he thought he might go out and try it again. It had been nearly five or six years, after all.
But as he walked around, his attention, once or twice, had been turned to a table where a young man seemed to be arguing with himself. He covered his mouth to hide a snicker. "Wow, and they thought I was crazy."
Deciding to humor the other boy.. and what the heck, okay, he was curious too.. he walked toward him. "Did you, umm.. so, did your coffee supply run out this morning?" He gestured to the game on the table. "Is this a solitary game, or can anyone join in?"