"We're all glad about that," Wylan reassures Jesper, speaking on even Kaz's behalf whether Kaz wants him to or not. "Not that you wouldn't be the quicker draw of the two of you, but still." He doesn't want Jesper put in that position. It's a part of their lives, he gets it, but that doesn't mean he has to wish it or want it.

Reaching out he takes the broom back, wincing a little at the movement. "I'm fine. Just a little sore. From ducking." He's really not that impressive, is he? Quickly turning and his body ending up on the ground came with some bumps and bruises. Wylan is still hardening himself to Ketterdam life, even if psychologically, he was raised to play the game in spades. "Kaz threw me out of the way."

Kaz gives a shrug as he limps his way to the door. "Can't risk your fingers, can I? Anyway, you two can handle the rest, I'm sure."