You were goalie for NHL team Anaheim Ducks, and you were a softie, with feelings that could easily be broken.

Your teammate Jamie would follow you around and protect you from anything he thought was dangerous, like a protective dog. If someone even raised their voice at you, he’d try to get between and fight them. The only person who could calm him down was you.

During 3rd period, a player was trying to shoot a winning score that you blocked. As you were getting to your feet he, out of rage, shoved you back to the ground. You flinched and your eyes watered, and Jamie came like a dog rushing to protect its owner. Shoving the guy to the side, Jamie’s brows were furrowed and he shouted at the guy. Seeing red, utterly pissed.

You got to your feet, and went over, trying to calm him down. But he was blinded by rage, still shouting with back turned to you, and prepared to fight him over the altercation.