No the one i saw at the Man City game
Sorry for the goading
I'm not sure about the 'together' thing. My first reaction is like yours (sound of medieval church bell, squark of rooks, and mewing as I softly clunk my head on nearest hard thing). However.... its kinda sweet. We can't all be veterans of hardship, face-offs, accidentally getting onto a train carriage at Hove full of massive Alice thugs, the wilderness years, Hull on a Tuesday night.....
At least they bought a shirt (and 'bollocks' to the OP) and made the effort of personalizing it, using their money (not like the Chelsea tit I bumped into on Saturday, sneaking off after an hour so he'd not miss Bake Off).
Live and let live.
But whoever it was who saw someone in a Liverpool shirt in the home seating - scream for a steward! I am quite serious. It is a flagrant provocation, rather like wandering into a Catholic Church wearing a Henry the eighth rubber face mask.