play with it.
( which is still an awkward practice, admittedly. he's shuffling the ball betwixt each boot, sometimes a clumsy effort to kick it. but despite this, it's the happiest he's been. )
you're... welcome?
( they're an odd fellow, he thinks. gently rubbing the nape of his neck as he eyes the ball again. )
so... what are you going to do with that ball?