“Really?! You could’ve brought something useful, and you brought two pairs of gloves?! At least theres one for me..” my teamate mumbled

I slipped on my gloves, and we appeared in a snowy forest.

“The gloves might help, but you still should’ve brought something else.”

Its the next day, and we’re getting hungry. I see a squirrel, and i run towards it.

My teamate calls me retarded

I stick my hand out, the glove on, and a blast of fire comes out, roasting the squirrel.

“Still useless?” I say.