Kirill Kaprizov was off to a quiet start.
He had one shot blocked in the first period April 12 against Edmonton and another attempt stopped during a power play.
On the bench, Kaprizov slumped over with a look of exasperation on his face.
"My hands feel bad," he told the teammate sitting to his right, who swooped into action.
Mats Zuccarello tapped his stick on Kaprizov's right glove over and over again before repeating the process with the left glove.
Meanwhile, the façade of frustration crumbled and Kaprizov finished the night in typical Kaprizov fashion, with a couple of points — in this case, two assists.
"It worked," he said.
This is Kaprizov and Zuccarello in a nutshell, a lighthearted friendship with an inexplicable bond when it comes to hockey that can be summed up in one word: chemistry.