Gareth stared at Sophia with a raised brow. "How in the Spirits do they consider that a match?" Although he found himself happy with the results and stood to clap with the others in the crowd, Harker was in disbelief for the decision to call the match a victory for Thomas even though there was no true sport in it beyond a flat-out draw. He looked towards Thomas, Gareth leaning against the edge of the stands and looking for the knight. "Oh dear... I say, he won, my lady, and I am glad, but... that was an oddity." A weak smile crossed his face to greet Sir Morgan nonetheless, despite his intrigue around the decision. He supposed that perhaps the match was a little lengthy and dragged out for too long, but he would've thought that in the King's tournament fairness would've been priority.