The tiny manager's office at Apex FC had suddenly become the most over-qualified tactical room in the history of the sixth tier.
Leon stood on one side of the tactics board, a footballing prodigy with a secret magical brain.
Biyon, his Champions League-winning, ACL-tearing best friend, sat on the other side, his leg propped up on a chair, a look of profound, professional concentration on his face.
"So," Biyon said, his voice a calm, surgical murmur that was a complete contrast to the usual, chaotic energy of his personality. "This... 'Confusing Butterfly' of yours. It is... beautiful. And it is, as I believe the English say, a 'tactical death trap'."
