Lucy & A.J.
A.J. definitely couldn't miss a party thrown by one of his teammates, not that he wouldn't have come anyway. He hoped this thing would be good for morale, even if that didn't sound likely with Corner here. He knew the team hadn't been doing well lately, and maybe it made him a bad captain that he wasn't throwing fits or sinking into a deep depression over it like some other captains would be doing. He just knew his team was good and he knew they were doing their best. A.J. loved the game, but not for the competitive aspects. He felt like all he could ask was that his players get up there and do the best they could and have fun while they were at it. Hopefully he wouldn't find himself sacked over it.
He was a little preoccupied with his thoughts and his worries for his teammates, so even with his good reflexes, he wasn't able to avoid bumping in to someone else as he pulled some good onto a plate.
"Oh, no," he argued, turning around and flashing the pretty Falcons seeker a charming smile. "That was completely my fault."