"Mr. Malone," Tristan returned, shifting slightly to face the student. "And how are you this fine day?" He continued, brows elevating slightly. He did figure there'd be more than a few of the athletic students out here today, but that was good. After all, it was a small town, and they should all support the team.
A vague smile twitched his lips at the thought, though the expression was nearly as fleeting as the recollection. "Good turnout," he commented. "It's been busy like this all day?" It was as good a topic as any; he didn't imagine Cam had wandered over to shoot the shit, such as it was, though he wasn't opposed to it.
Though whether or not it had been particularly busy ... it was good to get them all out and participating in an activity like this. While he knew not all of them kept their faces buried in their phones, enough did that it was a little on the dismaying side.