Not giving icecream to a 12 year old because he lost a game is just outright cruel. :(
Sure, if I'd put up a good fight and lost because he was better, perhaps I'd be a bit sadder, but I really failed. (I still remember it clearly: I was distracted by my opponent's disgusting acne. I also had a turns-out-justified case of impostor syndrome about my place on the team).
"You loser! Go eat an apple. Us winners are enjoying this delicious ice-cream".