"Sure you are," he said soothingly, pushing up his glasses with his free hand. "Miss 'I'm-gonna-be-bad-at-it'."
He laughed deeply, draping an arm around her shoulder and giving her a big kiss on the cheek. "Or! Maybe I should teach you how to throw rocks."
She laughed brightly, relaxing under his touch. " Yes. Let's throw the flat rocks at ice and listen to the vibrations that travel through the air for our auditory senses detect."