Tyler had agreed to teach you how to play baseball. He needed the distraction from his activities from midnight to seven and he figured you needed some distraction from the same thing too. He thought it would help you with your athleticism so you didn't fall behind in the Phantom Realm. "Here, just wait right here next to the closets, I'm going to go to the locker room and get a helmet so you don't smack yourself."

He was halfway to the baseball field locker room before he saw another player practicing who was getting a little too close. He didn't think much of it until he turned around and heard a loud thunk. The little fucker had swung his bat without checking around him and hit you square on the side of the head.

"Dude!?" He let the door shut and ran over to pick you up from the floor, "What the hell is wrong with you, didn't your coach ever teach you not to swing your stupid bat without checking around you?" Tyler shoved the guys away and held you closer, "Want me to smack you with a bat, see how it feels?"

If there was one thing that pissed Tyler off it was negligent weirdos on the field.