"Alright, that works for me." He nodded. "We can talk about the materials later."
He chuckled at his explanation of cricket. "Don't worry, I promise not to tell," he said. "Doctor-patient confidentiality, you know." In a way, he wasn't joking. Anything said to him as a doctor was automatically confidential. However, at the mention of a party, he raised a brow. "Oh yeah? That's where I saw the game, actually. Somebody on one of the floors above me was having a little get-together and I stopped on by. Funny how that happens, huh? I guess more people in this city like soccer - excuse me - football than I thought."