"So it's uncle against niece, dork against brat." He shook his head in mock sadness. "Pyramid can become such an ugly sport."
He nodded to Peter, glad to meet the other man in person. He'd earned a lot of respect from Sam with his protectiveness towards Claire.
As Mirta moved off a little way, he shot another concerned look in her direction. But one thing he had learned about his friend was her fierce pride so he figured she wouldn't appreciate him drawing attention to her actions.
Instead he picked up the small ball that was the closest he'd found to a Pyramid ball on this world, bouncing it a couple of times as he stood up.
"So, how are you guys on the rules before Jaina gets here?"