Pep stood with his hands in his pockets, watching the Wigan players walk back to their half.
They didn't look like a team that had just scored at Wembley.
They looked like a team that had expected to, and their body language suggested that they weren't even done celebrating.
After watching them for a moment longer, Pep turned towards his players with a questioning look, knowing all of them would sneak a glance or two at him.
And true to his thoughts, most of the players turned to look at him, only to look away once they realised that he was staring.
After meeting eyes with every single one of his players, he turned and walked back to his seat, dropping into it before leaning toward his assistant.
"The tapes we got on that player," he said quietly. "Do we have them?"
His assistant hesitated for just a second, wondering what Pep had suddenly become interested in to require tapes suddenly.
