He shrugged, "Getting all the summer orders set to be sold. Packaging and selling really are the absolute worst aspects of this gig, did you know?" Being delicate and writing legibly and being nice to clients... He dreaded it every couple of months when he knew he had to do it.
"Can't I just live off my family's money like Sera?" He gave her a simpering look, "I think that would be a much more fun existence," his face split into a grin. "How's the team looking this year?" He knew she'd been with them for practice and their first match, and the moment he asked he regretted it because his own team was not looking good this year after just two games.