Maybe she was, but she couldn't help but draw amusement from his overt discomfort. When they first met, Jabi had thought him a child forcibly donning a Knight's armor - stubborn, naive, unwilling to bend even on matters where it was required.

Five years later, and it seemed that he had yet to change her opinion of him.

"Suit yourself," she said, turning away from him. "Just remember what I said, if you really want to make the most out of my absence. You'll only waste time if you don't."