Casey made it look easy as he moved around the alley, gliding and at ease as much as he would be on ice. Twirling the stick a bit, before he picked up another pillow and juggled it with the flat of the hockey stick. It'd be easier if pillows glided along the ground, but since they didn't...

"He's gotta grab my hockey mask from my bag. Dunno about the other. Mikey might bring his skateboard, he might not." A smirk, and Casey did a quick turn before lobbing the pillow (albeit far more gently) in Sebastian's direction. "If he's smart, he won't. Can't match me on these."