It was personal.
The game felt personal.
It didn't seem like we were playing, it felt & looked like we were NOT playing... Meaning, UF thought they were just gonna show up & have a nice fun game, but didn't realize we had other plans.
It was one of those, "Yeah I just slapped you, wtf you gon do about it?!?" type games.
We were focused & stoic in our approach. Just walked into BHG, knocked over all their lamps, rearranged their furniture, raided their fridge & dared them to do something about it.
We made them uncomfortable in their own house.