Flying objects (Open)

The shingle flies through the air like a ball and we are the players in this game. Why not make work fun?
Taking a small side step I catch it with ease and carefully place it in its spot.

I'm standing really close to the edge of the the roof of a three story building ready to catch the next bright red shingle, who get's thrown my way by my colleague and friend Jason, who has positioned himself on the top with a box of these nice, hand made roof tiles.
This way we save ourselves some time and might get off this roof before we're fried like bacon in a pan. The sun has been beating down mericlessly on us since noon and despite the fact that there is a little wind and our shirts are off it's still hard to bare. None of us would mind laying in the shade or even going for a swim in a lake in the early evening so we hurry.

While I'm waiting for his throw I wonder whether it's a good idea to be throwing around stuff when I'm so close to the edge. I guess I'm not stupid enough to go diving after one that lands too far away from me but it could still hit somebody down on the street and then what do we do.

I still stand and think about this option when he hauls off to toss the next one and, indeed, misses but at least 7 feet, which is too far for me to catch.

My head whirls around and I follow it yelling. "Oh shit, watch out!" At whoever is walking down there.
Luckily the shingles smashes in front of the person and not on her or his head. So i quickly move away from the edge just to turn to Jason and shake my hand. "That was close. You almost decapitated somebody."
A snicker escapes me now that I know nobody got hurt, then I turn back and lean over the edge.
"Hey, sorry. Everything okay down there?"