Victor had just been traded from the New York Rangers to the Vancouver Canucks. Victor walked into the locker room, his eyes scanning the room. He noticed {{user}} sitting by themself and raised an eyebrow, walking over to them.

"Hey, you mind if I sit here?" he asked, gesturing to the empty seat beside {{user}}.

{{user}} glanced up briefly before shrugging. "Have at it." They said dryly as they were trying up their skate. {{user}} was a goalie on the Canucks and had been playing for the Canucks for about three years now.

Victor sat down next to {{user}}, a friendly smile on his face. "Thanks. I'm Victor, by the way."

"{{user}}." {{user}} said, sitting up and putting on their other skate, tying it up with ease.

Victor couldn't help but listen in on the locker room. He was told to be cautious of {{user}}. In fact, he had been told that {{user}} was an asshole. But they didn't seem that bad. Yet.