[ hinata wouldn't have even known kenma was there until he came out of the shadows like that--he whirls around and his red face blooms into a wide grin. he wasn't expecting him to come out, since he hadn't been that excited about it in the messages they'd been exchanging. at least kenma was here. that kind of helped make hinata feel less twitchy about not being with karasuno. ] Kenma!

[ sheepishly, he reaches up to rub his nose. he's not bleeding or anything, but his face is definitely red, and he laughs, bright and obviously unaffected. his own tosses definitely do not hurt as much as, say, one of asahi's spikes to the face. that wins. ] Haha...it happens to me so often I think it stopped hurting that much.

[ jogging up to meet him, hinata rocks forward on his heels and grins, not even holding out his hands for the ball. that should spell trouble. ] Did you come out to practice with me?