“What do you think your optimal state of stress and arousal is?” Foster’s eyes are wide, and he looks torn between laughing and … well, something that’s not laughing but seems equally offensive. “I think I might have just found it.” “Excuse me?” “Never mind. Look, I think we should put a pin in it tonight. Think about practice, but try to narrow it down to how each person behaved out there, rather than looking at the team as a whole.” I scowl. “Well, that’s not going to work.” “Why?” “Because I was only paying attention to you.”
