"What doesn't take practice?" Rhysand asked smoothly as he slipped around her, walking about from one side to the other. He liked to circle and dominate the field, to look down upon his land like the lord he was. "Even I could use a bit of practice...once in every few decades." A bright grin, his hands stole away into his pockets casually.
"A walk. I noticed you near and thought to say 'hello' in person."