"Hmm...I can play a good game of football," Reggie offered, grinning. He actually wasn't too much into sports other than that, but he was in good shape and could at least fake his way through most of the others.
He laughed when Jason said that he was good at ignoring his sense of self preservation. "Now that is something that I might be able to give you a good run for your money on," he explained. He was someone who had stolen cars for a living and then got a kick out of racing them around the city when he had the chance. He truly couldn't claim that he was immune from that.
"Hmm...you say that you're good at martial arts? How about a sparring match then?" Oh Jason would likely eventually hand Reggie's ass to him, but that didn't mean that he wouldn't enjoy watching the guy get sweaty with him. What was the worst that could happen?