Ben looks around at the other players as he crosses the grass with Tane.

(He's still getting used to these shoes. He misses his boots.)

"So it's -- well, I reckon in a world full of magic, it ain't too big of a surprise if I'm from a different time period."

A beat.

"Don't throw forward -- think I can remember that."

He's already resigned himself to bleeding.

And possibly (re-)cracking two ribs.