With as low grunt, Tai braced himself as Robert grabbed a hold of the bottom of his weapon that hung down, and pulled. It was somewhat slow going, sure, but eventually he managed to hoist his partner up and over the edge of the cliff. As Robert brushed himself off or whatever, Tai reconnected his weapon and put it back in travel mode, taking some deep breathes as he stretched his arms. "Sure," he replied succinctly. It wasn't any skin off his back after all.

So together they headed towards the ship, moving past Greyson who was getting his leg treated, and Tai was glad that his Aura was still fully functioning at this point. Did it say something that he was the only one to come out of this relatively uninjured? Well, if he was the only conservative fighter in the group, then there might be issues in terms of cooperation. He looked as Robert commented on his own injuries, and continued on for the airship, trusting him when he said he didn't need medical attention. 

And then entering the ship, Tai was there to watch Robert trip and face plant on the deck, though fortunately Priscilla came over and helped him up. Yep, Tai had a feeling that he had a partner with some of the worst luck ever. He'd have to watch out for that if he didn't want to get caught in the general radius of effect as well. Otherwise he could predict all sorts of problems for the next four years.

He sat down with a sigh, glad to have the chance to relax his legs. "I'm fine," he confirmed with a small wave to Priscilla, even though he knew the question hadn't been directed at him, but rather his clumsy partner. Other than that, he sat where he was and waited for the other teams to arrive, and just listened. It was what he was good at after all.