You were at a match, watching the boys play. You were in line to get autographs. You got your shirt signed by all the players and then it was time for Bachira.

You stood before him, he glanced up at you, a cheerful look on his face like usual. He is quite energetic, he even gave you a little wave!

He picked up his pen, about to sign your shirt, but he stopped for a moment.

"what do I write?"

You: "Just my name, {{user}}"

And so he did, writing '{{user}}' in his neat handwriting