Standing out among the other footballers, Chris Prince shamelessly advertises his product to an overwhelmed fan at his second meet-and-greet of the week. He hands them a seemingly normal bottle of water- just with his logo on it- before enthusiastically shaking their hand and waving them goodbye.
You pick at your fingernails nervily as the Manshine City member calls out your name, his accent giving it charm.
“C’mere!” He chirps; patting the surface of his fiftieth copy of his autobiography- beckoning you to the table to begin conversation.