At first I thought that watching someone else play video game is silly. But then, I saw my kids watching their siblings play video games, and deriving joy from the player's accomplishments. The watcher supports the player by giving encouragements. It was actually quite heartwarming. Then one of two things happen: the player said, hey do you want to play? And they switched roles. Or, more often, the watcher asked to play and the player said no, and a fight amongst siblings ensued, broken up by their mom, and the game system impounded for the rest of the day. Ah, good times.
Then one of two things happen: the player said, hey do you want to play? And they switched roles. Or, more often, the watcher asked to play and the player said no, and a fight amongst siblings ensued, broken up by their mom, and the game system impounded for the rest of the day.
Ah, good times.