"Pretty damn awful." Skye said with a soft chuckle. It was a pretty funny story, he had to admit that. He felt sorry for the goalie, but that was half the fun. He looked down at the guy crumpled against the wall with his laughter, still not too sure what to think of him. Usually, stories like that were only this hilarious after a good smoke, that much he knew from experience.
He took a step back when the other stood up again, and with his words he finally realized who it was. He was tempted to take another step back, but he didn't, straightening instead. He lifted his arm to show the bracelet with Kota's name on it, more than happy to have it on his wrist. He frowned when he was touched, finally backing away for a bit. "My name is Skye, not It."