"You'll have to show me again another time." Jacob says conversationally, as if the ground isn't still shifting and falling away beneath their feet. They do need to keep moving, and so he tries to look for the best path forward and up, away from the destruction in the Arena.

Training the man had said. Jacob wonders if that's simply because they don't have the time or because telling him is against some sort of rules. He wouldn't be surprised it it was, after all the skills he has aren't meant to be shared.

Something to think about later, when they aren't trying to get out of a collapsing building.

"And thanks." He adds as they head on. "Training. But pretty different to yours it seems."