JP caught the ball neatly, tucking it under his arm, and lifted his free hand to Jono in greeting. "Salut," he called, and jogged over to him, in the mood for company. "You were watching the match, yes? The young Germans, I said that they would be exciting, but I didn't think that they would 'ave so much stamina as well." He actually grinned, an unusual expression on the normally-reserved Jean-Paul's face. His adrenaline was flowing from both the win and the exercise.
He lifted the ball, tossing it up in the air and catching it neatly on his palm again. "Do you play?" he asked. "I can go at the normal speed when I want. I don't 'ave to be so fast."