Attention: I am currently witnessing a sweet fight between Draymond Green and Bradley Beal and have no time to write a description.
UPDATE: The fight was not as sweet as I first thought, pretty low on actual punching action, and Bradley Beal was the bitch in the scenario, contrary to my expectations, but now it’s over and I can write some words about Jeremy Lamb and how his eyes are totally bugging out of his head all the time.
So, yeah. Those eyes. I think fancy writers have a fancy word for them: “protuberant”. Those things look like they want to bust out of captivity.