Bronson's eye brow quirked up as he saw her tight her shirt up, was she that confidant or just that comfortable with him already. He tried to stare but the sun was in his eyes, and as the ball flew towards him it entered the suns light, and he could no longer see it. Right before it hit him through Bronson caught it with one hand, and smirked. "That was a good throw, time to learn how to throw on the run." He said as he began to jog over to Kara, and there he stood in front of her sweat dripping down his chest. "Alright so when you're throwing on the run it's a little more difficult because your body is in constant motion. Watch me."<br/><br/>Bronson took the pregame snap stance and then hiked the ball to himself. He stood in his quarter back stance for a second as if it were a situation, and then began to run to his right. His torso twisted forward while his lower half continued to run. As he got to Kara he tossed the ball to her playfully. He stopped and then walked back up to her. "See what I did there? It's difficult to throw on the run because everything is constantly changing. Also when you throw on the run I am going to be following you as a defender. You're going to throw the ball to me, but I am going to follow your movements." He backed up a little from Kara and took his defensive stance, "Shit I forgot if your throwing to someone who is running the same way you are just further out you have to lead them. That means throw the ball out in front of them to give them time to catch, other wise if you throw it right at them they will miss, got it?" Bronson gave her so many instructions just now, he hoped she could keep up.