You gotta play with us in matches every Sunday, you're like part of the team now, man!"
Rafinha rolls his eyes. "It's alright, Leo, you don't have to play with us if you don't wanna, don't listen to this moron- it'd be pretty great if you could, though."
Leo finds himself almost hypnotised by Rafinha's smile. "Ah- what? No, of course. I'll play..."
He grins. "Look forward to seeing you next time then." With that, he begins to walk away, after shoulder bumping Neymar on the way.
Leo realises that it's just Neymar and him standing on the pitch now, although there are still a few people around the edges.
Leo tries to think of something to say, so as not to make it awkward. Neymar is still staring off into the distance, appearing to be in thought.
"Um- good job in the match." He manages to get out.
Neymar starts, as if he just realised Leo is still there. "Huh? Oh thanks man, you weren't too bad either- you know, for a newbie."
"I'm not."
Neymar snickers and looks like he's about to say something else, then his eyes fall on something behind Leo. He grins.