Sorry mate; he may be a Blue but he is a tit of the highest order. Waffles on in his own ego, leaves the game early to get his train back to London, complete buffoon.
Like an Uncle at a wedding you know supports us but you're embarrassed to admit it because you know what he'll say is nonsense - no eye contact, forget he's there, ignore him when talks to your ma, take the piss as he sweats himself out to Coldplay on the dance floor, take a cold sip at the bar, turn your back and it's done until the next family event. Mike Parry that.