Matt relaxed a little, straightening up and moving back a little now that he knew the other guy was okay. Good. Wow.
"I fall a lot, running with the rollerblades. I'm not bad, but on terrain like this, it's pretty vicious." He grinned and tapped a scar on one forearm, which he'd gotten from being a little too ambitious one day with a large rock.
"I'm Matt Prept. Good to meet you. If you don't mind my asking, what are you practicing for? I mean, what sort of thing, not why. And if you do mind my asking, just tell me to mind my own business."
He grinned, really not minding if the latter was the answer, but curious. His rollerblades piped up. "Matt always is curious. Even when he shouldn't be. He sends us everywhere!"