For all his years having known Tyler - and in spite of having attended a few games for the sake of providing friendly support - Adam knew almost nothing about the sport. Of Alexandria's entire quasi-tirade, only the threats of bodily harm made any real sense to him. Thankfully Alexandria had never been one to torture him with unasked for explanations of a game in which he had no real interest. This part, however, he found decidedly amusing, and he felt a small pang of remorse when their arrival before the assembled party put an end to it.
He took a seat alongside her at the table, casting a cautious smile toward the housemates already seated. "Are we really this early?"