"Yea, Really. Cause you're sweating, a lot." Midnight smirked. Midnight blushed a bit as Stevey leaned closer, then whispered into his ear. His blush turned into a frown. "She's not my Girlfriend." Midnight sighed. Midnight saw Stevey's tail flick, he knew that Stevey's was speaking to someone through signals, or worse, making Vanilla jealous. He dismissed his second thought as it was a bit far fetched. He then backed up, smiling. Midnight was no expert on sports, but he saw Stevey do something almost every game so he tried it out. He held his paw out smiling. "May the best team win?" Midnight questioned if he was pronouncing it right.