'Hey, Catherine, you have roughly accurate information of what SS Lazio players should be able to do in a match, right?'
The goalkeeper was back in his room now and had his gaze on the ceiling as he lay on his back.
<Yeah, I have that kind of information about almost every team in Europe but it's not as accurate as you think>
'That's okay, seeing a little bit of what they can do is okay.' He said subconsciously before turning his gaze to Mateo to see that he was already fast asleep.
He returned his gaze to the ceiling and didn't move it away from there for a while until his eyes began to get heavy and finally, he shut them and dozed off.
Just a few minutes after falling asleep, he found himself in the empty white space with Catherine standing right in front of him with that expressionless look on her face.
"What did you do to your hair?" The goalkeeper asked with a puzzled look on his face.
She had silver hair now and the glasses she had on when he saw her last were gone.