It's bullsh*t. Cameras panned to him as someone talked to him and he smiled. Now people clutching at any straw just to display that their outrage is bigger than anyone else's.
At some point he'd have scratched his nuts, doesn't mean he's got crabs. At some point he'd have shifted in his seat, doesn't mean he's got piles. At some point he'd have sniffed, doesn't mean he's just done a line, but who would have blamed him just to have got through that sh*t that we all witnessed.
It's the usual meaningless bo**ocks diverting away from the real issues.
Let's have a little less conversation about Reece James and a bit more about a club hierarchy that deems it okay to hobnob with the fking Spurs manager in comp seating whilst we all have to suffer the dross that these clowns gaslight us as being part of a bigger plan.