“Robert? Robert!?” She called out as he suddenly left his seat in a sprint. Unlike him, she had a difficult time getting out of the crowd to chase after at him. Her eyes never left him as he ran. He seemed so focus, so intense and driven to catch that ball. Can Robert Locksley actually focus on something so intensely? That’s bazaar.  Pushing her way through the people on the stairs she tried to be as polite as possible, ‘Excuse me’, ‘Coming through’ and ‘Pardon me’ were the phrases that left her.

By the time she reached the level he was on, she stopped in mid step to see him do his leap and catch the ball. Her jaw dropped open as he rolled onto the ground but when he hit the pillar she flinched. Dashing to him, she dropped to her knees and slowly helped him sit upright. “Robert, Robert are you okay? That was amazing! How did you do that?! Robert… can you hear me?” 

“And that folks!” The announcer said as the camera landed on the two of them, “Is how you impress a lady!” To that the crowd exploded in cheers.