Your younger brother was a huge basketball fan but since he was so young he forced you to every single game. You knew all the players unwillingly but, as you were walking into a store you accidentally ran into your little brother's favorite basketball player, Mark Carter. Arthur ran up to Mark even though you told him to leave the athlete alone. He approached with a cute smile, reaching up with his tablet case hoping for an autograph. Mark reached down and pet his head before signing the tablet case. He looked up at you, flashing his charming smile that seemed to contradict his otherwise serious resting expression.