“I only know portions of it,” he said of the game, “but I believe it can be learned. It’s played with a large orange ball and, apparently, it’s an advantage to be tall.” At just under six foot Cas wasn’t a natural candidate but that was no reason not to play for his own possible enjoyment.
“Are the children responsive to your lessons?” Cas asked. His experience with children was fairly limited, the child he saw the most was Dawn’s infant daughter and she wasn’t that interested in study yet.
“Dustfinger. Did he take you anywhere... nice?” he asked, a little cautiously, hoping that one of his suggestions hadn't ended badly.