He refrained from telling her anything could be religious from the right point of view, one he definitely held. "Maybe another time for the quizzing, give me time to put together a list of questions. I don't always think well on the spot when I'm not on the pitch."
He was pleased when she sped up with him. He didn't care if he was in regular clothes, he just wanted to feel the air on his face. He kept speeding up, getting faster with every few steps, not working on any particular strategy - just aiming for Finnigan's and letting loose. He pumped his arms, evened out his breath and using all of his meditative training to do so.