By now, Harrison had finished shooting and had been waiting in a lounge while Fultz spoke, and when it was his turn to talk, no one asked him about unselfishness or sneakers. There was an uncomfortable, quiet pause before anyone asked him anything, and then no one asked him about much of anything except Markelle Fultz—for instance, In your limited time with Markelle Fultz, what have you seen from Markelle Fultz? And it was all still awkward and uncomfortable. It's not just that no one was all that interested in asking Harrison anything. It's that Harrison is a basketball player who used to matter, when he was a terrific player at Kentucky, a 6-foot-6 shooting guard, the maker of two clutch three-pointers against Michigan and Wisconsin to send the biggest of the big-time NCAA basketball programs to the 2014 national-championship game, and now he's on the fringe of the NBA, undrafted after two seasons of college ball, trying to latch on as the 11th or 12th man on a roster. He's on the fringe, really, of mattering.