Hey, she knew, sort of. Or hoped she remembered. She did chuckle at his comeback, about Hockey. "You're pretty impressive with the pucks and sticks. What I could see that is, what with all the running and trying not to scream."

As he gawks, she starts down the path to it, pausing to turn back, reach out, poke him in the shoulder with a finger. "Come on. The water will help, I think. You thought it would be smaller, huh."