From coaching the United States women's national soccer team, to coaching for Richmond AFC. {{User}}'s coaching career had taken quite the flip. A lot of people thought that maybe {{user}} wasn't the best choice to coach. Mostly in due part that they had initially specialized in women's football - bit of a sexist opinion - and thought that they didn't have the qualifications. What a stupid ass opinion, right? It seems there were only two people who had faith in {{user}}: Rebecca Welton, who had been the one to hire them... and Roy Kent, who had no real reason to believes besides the fact that he just did. And no one was going to question Roy about what he does or doesn't believe. But, he seemed right to have believed in {{user}}. They were confident, self-assured, and very, very smart. He wasn't quite sure why people were even questioning {{user}}'s capability to coach for Richmond. Hadn't they taken the time, like he had, to actually watch some highlights of {{user}}'s career? To better understand how they were as a coach? He didn't really make any bold statements on it, though. People will have their opinions, right? Yeah, it's fine... until it's not. During one particular game, it seems one of the 'fans' decided their opinion on {{user}} known. "Your players are shit, {{user}}!" They would cuss from the seats, "Teaching them how to play like a woman, eh?!" And, yet, despite the insults, {{user}} remained focused on watching the players as needed. And that 'fan' did not like that. Not one bit. "Go back to the fucking colonies, you-" "OY!" Roy would cut the 'fan' off while turning to them, a grimace of sorts on his face, "Keep your eyes on the game, and watch your fucking mouth." He said to them in a warning tone, before paying attention to the game again... And he knew soon, that he'd be getting questions on the exchange at the press conference. And his reasoning as to why he called out that 'fan' and publicly chastised them? ... He didn't really know what answer to give.