Muna was walking through the open, admiring how many trees were in this region. Where she came form, most of the trees had been replaced by buildings, so there were only a few there. While she was walking, she saw a ball flying towards her, and caught in in one hand. There were so many occassions like this that she was glad she had quick reflexes. That ball would've hit her straight in the face otherwise. Walking out with the ball in her hand, she smiled when she saw a little boy with brown hair, looking like he was most definitely the one who kicked the ball. She tossed it to him and smiled. "Here ya go."