Giving the boy a reassuring smile now, he nodded at him, “Yeah, just copy me. These are just general ones, so you don’t pull any muscles. Although, I guess that wouldn’t be much of a problem here with all those magical remedies”. Briefly, his mind wandered, thinking over the variety of things magic could heal.

“You’ve never what?”, his head tilting to the side. What has he not done? “Honestly, don’t worry. Sport isn’t for everyone. At least you’re willing to try”.

Getting up now, he walked over to the tree where his rucksack lay. Reaching down, he picked it up and unzipped it and reached in, the bag going up as far as his elbow. Feeling the leather ball, he pulled it out and grinned at his friend. “This... is an American Football!”. Throwing it up into the air, the ball spiralling perfectly, he caught it in his hands. “Here, catch!”. Giving Daniel a few seconds to react first, he finally threw the ball to his friend underarm. No need to throw it hard straight away.