There were lots of already-sad Nova fans all over downtown generally looking like villains (dapper but a bit unhinged). They were rooting their well-groomed Michel Germaine-scented faces off against KU. After the buzzer, the wife and I sat on each side of one particularly long faced Nova lad and sprung up and Eiffel towered him with a high five. He was not amused and wife is still unclear on why it had to be called an Eiffel tower.