Mickey chuckled when Ashton completely ignored the ball and gave him a peculiar look. "That's what I mean, dude," Mickey said, "you have no sense for the ball. When there's a ball coming towards you, your instinct should be to intercept it. We'll work on that."
Mickey jogged over to the ball and dribbled it over towards to Ashton. "C'mon," he said, "let's see you run with it a little. Make it your own."