Before Mathias even had the time to release Evon, Mary was already trying to pull her away. That girl was just a bit too energetic at times... though it was also a kind of charm. Only only got weird once you realized that she was already over 100 years old. "Sure sure, we can play ball for a bit." Mathias replied, letting go of Evon and moving to the edge of the water. "How about me against you two then? After all, you can't reach the bottom of the pool Mary." Mary pouted, softly slapping Mathias' arm. "Don't make fun of me! We'll beat you for sure!" Sometimes it was hard to tell whether Mary even knew how old and powerful Mathias was compared to pretty much everyone else of this little group. Then again that might not be so weird considering how little the man talked about himself.

Once the net was set up the three of them got ready. The couple still laying at the edge of the pool even decided to show some interest and see how this would go. They didn't have too much time though, as the table and chairs had already been set up by now, and Gerald was already preparing food. Mathias threw the ball to Evon, telling her to go first.