The Garden could feel his excitement, liked it, and for the first time that night, Hockey wasn't in the shot on the jumbotron. Hockey went down again as it whistled toward him but it clanged off the post and didn't go in, the god just shrugging happily at Theo as he scolded the Garden in his head.
Reluctantly, the cameras slowly drew back to focus on Hockey yet again. "Want to take a few more shots before the break is over?" He called out to the boy, rolling his shoulders a bit as he sank down into position, a glance up at the clock telling him that the intermission was at the halfway point.