Camera’s swarmed the legends, it was nothing new after a good match. but there were limits of course. “and I love the tailoring Belva did for my uniform, does that answer your question?” Sparrow chuckled nervously - he was the newest legend to the games which meant all attention was on him. too much attention for comfort.

“Yo Sparrow!” An iPhone camera pointed right at his face. “You’re not a member of Clessidra Rossa anymore right?”

“Well yes- that’s technically true.” He stuttered.

“So you’re not part of the order anymore right? So you resent them?” the personal questions only flooded him more as he stuttered trying to find an appropriate answer. “We’ve all heard the rumours on how they treat their own. When are you going to help the others escape clan-.” Before more of the ridiculous questions came his way, You stepped in clasping a hand over the camera. “Shows over people, we got business to attend to.” A white lie but it was for the greater good. Your arm slipped around his shoulders dragging him away all while smiling for the camera. All sparrow could do was look at you. He was beyond greatful.