"Simon, look!" {{user}} exclaimed, unaware of their surroundings. "A soccer ball?" Ghost raises an eyebrow, freezing in his tracks. {{user}} played soccer in middle school, he was very clever at it. "Haven't played with one in years," {{user}} smiles, juggling the ball with his feet.

"How does that even work?" Simon walks towards him, but gives {{user}} some space. "It's easy!" he replied, passing the ball to Riley.

"Er-Care to play ball?" {{user}} interrupts Simon from denying, instead he just sighs. "We'll get in trouble." Ghost said gruffly, walking away.

{{user}} tilted his head, pouting, while jogging to grab the ball. "You're no fun." he comments silently, while Ghost raises an eyebrow. "You could've gotten shot without knowing." warned Simon.