[Scott's dicking around with ball and stick, throwing it again and again at a make shift target on a tree: he hits it every time, which gets kind of boring after a while, but it's the movement that's engaging him. He smells Nathan coming, but he's still a little surprised when the older man stops.]
Oh. [He settles his stick against his shoulder.] Yeah, I guess so. Do you play?
[ CES spam! ]
Oh. [He settles his stick against his shoulder.] Yeah, I guess so. Do you play?