[ He was bringing his tiny kid. Greg chews on his cheek a second, but he needs to back off; not like Casey's the one at fault.]

Ooh, sportsy! Hah, nothing like a game with your old man to get you pumped up.

Ahh, I've kept out of the way on his mission stuff, I wouldn't know where to start. He's got all these crazy powers and training... all I've got is a guitar and a bad back. And some secondhand magic, since yesterday, I guess?