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[color=cyan][i]Always so cocky. Some things never change,[/i][/color] Jacob thinks to himself as Seifer calls them out, shrugging. It wasn’t that he didn’t understand tough love. There is some merit to the concept. But Seifer goes past that line. Seeing how Zack and Droka are reacting to him, it certainly seems they are of similar feelings.

Heading back towards Zack, he speaks to him. [color=cyan]“I think it’s clear words won’t do anything here.”[/color] His eyes glance back to Seifer for a quick moment, before returning to Zack. [color=cyan]“I think you should go ahead and show him what you got. Should be good practice for the tournament, no? Show him he’s got something to worry about.”[/color] Giving him a pat on the shoulder, he calls back over to Juls and Dorka. 

[color=cyan]“I believe it would be best to move to the side for now. Don’t want to get in Zack’s way,”[/color] giving a follow me motion with his hand as he moves to the side of the lot. He ultimately takes a spot just off to the side of Fuu. If anything, it’ll allow him to keep an eye on both the spar and Seifer’s followers.