"Sorry, sorry!" Xander exclaimed, darting down to snatch the ball up before it can bounce dangerously again. "I wasn't aiming for you, I promise!"
Really, he wouldn't aim for anyone...well. Not unless they made him mad, and he could not see how this girl could make him mad. He could sense a bit of irritation from her, but not pinpoint the whys of it, and paused to hover and regard her, tilting his head.
"Did you want to play? I can switch to catch, if you'd like." Then again, maybe she wanted to play alone, which might make things a bit more difficult--the gym car was one of the few places with enough actual room for him to stretch his wings...
Well, so long as he didn't get made a target, Xander mused, she could play with the ball and he could play keep away...or just fly around until he got tired.
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Really, he wouldn't aim for anyone...well. Not unless they made him mad, and he could not see how this girl could make him mad. He could sense a bit of irritation from her, but not pinpoint the whys of it, and paused to hover and regard her, tilting his head.
"Did you want to play? I can switch to catch, if you'd like." Then again, maybe she wanted to play alone, which might make things a bit more difficult--the gym car was one of the few places with enough actual room for him to stretch his wings...
Well, so long as he didn't get made a target, Xander mused, she could play with the ball and he could play keep away...or just fly around until he got tired.