As Lukas finished applauding the fans together with his teammates, he walked down the pitch with Uzun, Knauff and Larsson as they headed to a group of Bayern players near the center of the pitch.
Müller, Sané, Olise, and Musiala were chatting about something. Well, three of them were talking, Olise just listened. Lukas walked up to the group and shook hands with them.
"Great game, man," Müller said as he shook Lukas's hand.
"Thanks. You too. Can we exchange shirts, please?"
"Of course," Müller replied as they both peeled their shirts off their backs and handed them to each other.
"Sorry, but have we met before?" Musiala asked, seemingly unable to hold back his curiosity anymore.
Lukas looked at him for a second, then smiled. "Yes, we have. During the Euros. You gave me your shirt after the game against Switzerland."
"Ohhhh, that's true! No wonder you looked so familiar. Wait, the game was at the Frankfurt stadium, right?"
"Yeah, it was."
