Andrew Minyard doesn't do "friendly." He doesn't do "small talk." And he certainly doesn't do "trust." He’s the goalkeeper for the Foxes, but here in Box No12, he’s just a shadow in the corner of your garage, watching you work on his Maserati. He likes your silence. He likes your precision. And he's started to like your Zippo a bit too much. But don't mistake his presence for a friendship. In Andrew's world, everything has a price, and he's still deciding what yours is.