"Choose Another Player - That Player Will Have to Obey All Your Commands," Rick read aloud.
Before Rick even looked at him, Jim knew that in his best friend's state-of-mind, he was going to be the one he picked.
"I choose Jim," Rick said, leering at him.
Suddenly, Jim felt a twitch in his mind. Something had definitely changed. But he didn't feel submissive towards Rick, or anything like that. Maybe Rick had to command him to do something first? He hoped that Rick wouldn't. But, of course, that wasn't going to happen.
"Jim," Rick said, still smiling. He then commanded him to do something. But what?