[There's a long pause. The team's close-knit, it's ingrained to protect one another. To have their backs even when they aren't around; that's what gets you to the other side, if you can't trust them with your life there's no point. It seems a betrayal to give on the point, to expose weakness; it's one thing to rag on each other, another to leave it open for someone else. He frowns, body language tensing up.]
Bad game. Scrub job. Left a bad taste in a lot of people's mouths.
[Gym!]
Bad game. Scrub job. Left a bad taste in a lot of people's mouths.