"Hmmm..." She murmured and moved herself from a kneeling position into a sitting one, legs crossed. Might as well make yourself comfortable, she figured, because she didn't intend to run off within the next few moments. "Ice skating? That would be great! Last Christmas I went skating with my dad." Glancing quickly over at her companion, Barbara raised an eyebrow, smile still on her face, then set the challenge."I hope you can beat the old cop at ice-skating, Grayson, being young and healthy. If not..." Her words trailed off, then she accompanied them with a shake the the head, doing her best to look unapproving.