He chuckles. Something about the expression "hungry youth" is very amusing.
"Don't know rock paper scissors? Let me teach you then. You start out with your hand in a fist." He pulls Maglor's hand up, expecting him to copy him as he fists his. "And you move it up and down three times and chant 'rock, paper, scissors!' And on the fourth go you choose either rock, paper or scissors. The fist is the rock, this is paper," he uncurls his fingers into the flat palm, "and this is scissors." He holds it up by the side of his head, like a peace sign, and grins.
"Now, the rules are simple." As he explains, he makes the motions with both hands. "Rock beats scissors because it crushes them, scissors beats paper because they cut it, paper beats rock because it captures the rock." Lastly he claps his hands together. "And that is how you decide who does the dishes. For example."
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"Don't know rock paper scissors? Let me teach you then. You start out with your hand in a fist." He pulls Maglor's hand up, expecting him to copy him as he fists his. "And you move it up and down three times and chant 'rock, paper, scissors!' And on the fourth go you choose either rock, paper or scissors. The fist is the rock, this is paper," he uncurls his fingers into the flat palm, "and this is scissors." He holds it up by the side of his head, like a peace sign, and grins.
"Now, the rules are simple." As he explains, he makes the motions with both hands. "Rock beats scissors because it crushes them, scissors beats paper because they cut it, paper beats rock because it captures the rock." Lastly he claps his hands together. "And that is how you decide who does the dishes. For example."