Shane and Ilya drop by Yuna’s office to meet about some hockey camp stuff and she’s on the phone with an equipment distributor letting them know about a shipping mix-up.
Shane snoops into a large cardboard box at the same moment as he hears her say into the phone “These were supposed to be youth shin guards and we got adult knee pads.”
Ilya, still in the doorway, lights up in an absolutely diabolical grin. Shane sees Ilya’s mouth beginning to form a word, Oh, hmm, we can find a use—nothing appropriate.
Before Ilya can speak, Shane does what he needs to do, having the instincts of an elite professional athlete, and yeets a package of kneepads over Ilya’s head and into the hallway which at least sends Ilya out of the room to retrieve them.
He mumbles an excuse to his mom and scoots out of the room after Ilya before Yuna can see his face flushing bright red. Let’s reschedule. Something has come up. (Ilya cackling now.)
Ilya later sends an expensive flower arrangement to the equipment warehouse shipping crew.
