The best part of skating is when you're with someone. [He squeezes Billy's hand in return, his own free one sliding into his pocket as he decides to just take it slow, get Billy used to the feeling of skating rather than just taking him along for the ride.]

I used to skate sometimes with the friends I had. Not a lot, and they weren't always... quiet, like this. [Teddy looks ahead now, his gaze turning more fond.] The first time I went to the rink was with my mom. She tried teaching me, but [And he chuckles quietly,] she was just starting out herself, so she had to hold on to the wall more than me. I ended up getting better at it while she gave up and supported me more than anything.