Talkage!
"There are always fights. It's hockey," Caerus said as though it explained everything. For some reason, hockey was just - violent. He didn't know why. "If you don't like seeing the blood, we could change seats? I know some of the people out there" he looked towards the ice "but I don't mind being further back. If you want to stay here, we'll just chat when there's blood, okay?" He gave her one of his brilliant smiles.....he had the sense there may be blood spilling very soon.