[She listens to his conditions, fully prepared for something unreasonable. But that wasn't anything unreasonable, and so far, he didn't seem like the type to go off demanding weird things straight off the bat. She considers the practicality of a meal with meat--then nods. She'd just have to figure the game out quickly if she wanted to win a good meal.]

If I can't beat you at this, then I'll just have to find something else I'm better at than you are. Come on, make it start.

[She barely knew him, and he seemed to have one up on her when it came to technology. But Petra's certain there would be other things she could beat him at. She would just have to challenge him again in the future. Her attention is focused on the screen, gripping the controller just a bit too tightly. Anticipation was the worst part of this kind of thing.]