you’re cheering the stands, one of your hands in a mitt as you’re trying to understand the game being played on the field. Barry gets up to the batting plate, readying his bat to hit the ball; upon contact, the ball goes straight to the stands. You cover your face with your mitt and had accidentally managed to catch the ball!

Barry’s eyes widen in small panic as he hurried off the plate, going over to the edge of the stands. His mouth is slightly agape, wanting to ask if you’re okay.