"Cool, thanks," Ben said, nodding. He placed his ID back in his wallet and pulled out a $20 bill to cover his hour. A surprised look flashed over his face when Kevin volunteered this Loki woman (there it was again, was it like, some kind of cool nickname she'd earned throwing axes? He was so intrigued) to help him out until a coach was available, but didn't say anything. He'd have plenty of time for questions later, it seemed.
He filled out the form, trying not to read too much into the parts about liability. He sincerely hoped he wouldn't get maimed tonight. Yikes. Once he'd finished, he slid the iPad back across the bar to Kevin. "Alright, so... Do you need anything else from me, or do we just uh... Go throw stuff now?" He asked glancing between the two of them. Most of his nervous energy was turning to excitement. To be fair, it was pretty flipping cool.