For Charles Buggs, the answer was obvious and logical. His coach, in the midst of one of their occasional meals together, had asked why he often didn't take three-pointers when he was open at the arc.
"Well," Buggs said, "I like it when guys are in my face."
Richard Pitino nearly choked. His athletic and enigmatic junior forward had caught him off guard again.
"No," Pitino told him. "We don't like that."
Later, the coach laughed — partly out of amusement, partly out of bewilderment — as he recounted the moment, one of many episodes he dubs "Buggs being Buggs."
"He actually is very thought out and very intelligent," Pitino said. "But he does say some wacky things."
Welcome to the world of Charles Buggs. It's a place where eye-popping dunks and spine-tingling athleticism combine with perplexing decisions and strange facial expressions. Here, you can watch Buggs turn a game around with a vicious, on-the-move slam or a showstopping block, and then see him wander out of defensive position and stare into space on the next possession. Afterward, he'll likely flash that big toothy smile and shrug.
"It's true," he said one night last month, a black stocking cap perched on his head. "I've got to stop being Buggs sometimes and just play basketball."