Bahoya laughed. "They boo like it's personal. Even warm-ups feel hostile."
From behind them, Knauff groaned and pulled his hood tighter over his face. "Can you two keep it down? Some of us are trying to sleep before a derby."
Lukas smiled faintly but didn't join in. He reached into his pocket, pulled out his AirPods, and slipped one into his right ear, leaving the other free. He unlocked his iPad, opened YouTube, and tapped on a live stream already waiting at the top of his feed.
Larsson noticed the change almost immediately. He leaned slightly toward Lukas, eyes flicking to the screen. "What are you watching?"
Lukas tilted the iPad just enough for him to see. The image showed a modest stadium, a narrow pitch, a static camera angle, and players in simple kits jogging into position. The broadcast banner read: SV Darmstadt 98 II vs Hanauer SC 1960.
Larsson squinted. "Darmstadt?"
Lukas nodded. "Yeah. My old club."
"You watch them often?" Larsson asked.
