If I can do it without somebody throwing cargo at my face, first.

[ But the praise makes him smile, because it's... actually, almost never that anybody says something like that to him, without underlying tones of jealousy or bitterness or the implication that it's just something he should be able to do. ]

It's something I've got to learn... to hold onto the feeling without actually being in danger. Will you help me sometime? I don't know anybody with a better throwing arm than you.