"Yeah, you're get-ups a little above par," He commented, "I saw you and Lana seem to be friends, since when did you let one of them get into your head?" He asked, looking from her, over to Lana who was breaking with the rest of her cheersquad. "They do nothing but sit here, and bug us while we practice," He said, "Fuck a monkey, huh? That supposed to be a jab at me?" He frowned back at her, clearly un-amused by what he interpreted as her being racist towards him. "Didn't take you to be one of those people who loved the idea of pre 1867," He said to her, "I just came here to see what you were up to, but nevermind now," He said, turning around. 

He sighed out of frustration, no-one but her could take the piss out of him like she had just done. "Make sure you get some good pics," He said to her finally before heading back out onto the court as their small break ended.