Saints

Okay, so he's really good, like extremely good to the point where I only watched him the whole night. He plays center and scored most of the points and kept the flow of the game very smooth. Seeing him play and the score was one of the happiest feelings which honest to god scares the ever-loving shit out of me. Why did I care so much about him throughout the whole game? I mean there were other players and yet he had my sole focus.