After a good game where he'd finally gotten his spark back since Emi, he was walking out through the roped off section of the stadium, the flash of cameras and the scream of fans clouding his mind as he looked at all the fans.

He wasnt one to give autographs constantly, or stick around just to do it, but when a card was held out to him he had to stop. With a chuckle, he took the card and the pen and quickly wrote his name across it, handing it back to the girl.

He held out the pen to the fan when suddenly he heard a person ask him to sign their shirt.

He came up to them, leaning over the rope to sign their shirt, his face not far from theirs as he wrote his name across their chest on the white shirt. He leaned in to their ear so they could hear them "Thats worth alot, dont lose it for me, K?" He says, just loud enough for them to hear him before he pats their shoulder, leaning back to look at them.