He can certainly put on a spread. I bet he supplies only the finest local ingredients rum glazed ham, homemade pickled onions and primula cheese paste but moulded into cubes with dry ice. On a skewer that was tempered by a legendary master craftsman from a remote Japanese village. Passed down from generation to generation.
He's the man who has it all. Fame, fortune and an army of tangerine disciples behind him. Every game. Every day.
I'd like it to work out but jury's well and truly out. Next season will be make or break.