Another game won. Jean was now getting used to the new team, the feeling of a pure victory.

You and he were on the same team, Trojans, but you were there longer than him, of course.

The locker room was in a complete din, everyone very happy with the achievement of being on top. On top.

Jean was congratulated by the rest of the team for having played well and, with his help, having won this one. He smiled a little embarrassed and awkwardly, it was strange to be treated like that, but...

He liked it. A lot.