Rogue let out a small whoop of delight when Finn missed the rock. "You can handle it, huh," she teased him as she moved to take the bat when he held it out to her. "And you bet I do."
As soon as she started on her grip, she was thankful she hadn't worn one of the few pairs of silk gloves in her collection. They felt nice against her skin but they sucked when it came to getting a hold on anything. "Let's see what you got, Finn." She moved into position and swung the bat a few times before giving him a nod. The corner of her lips were pulled up into a small smile, thoroughly having fun.