James had just finished practice with his team, taking off his helmet and shaking out his sweat-damp hair. When he looked up to, his gaze locked on two figures stepping onto the ice rink.

Regulus held out his hand for {{user}}, watching with sligh amusement as {{user}} struggled to remain steady on the ice. He was going to say something to help, but as his lips parted another voice sounded off, followed by a light spray of ice.

“Newbies, I presume?” James asked, giving a winning smile.