[ Jason gives back as good as he gets — matching what he can. His size can take hits, but his natural affinity for the air keeps him light, dodging, always moving. More than a fight, he notices the rhythm they settle into, like the old man has sparred before. He could pass for a veteran legionnaire, if it wasn't for his unusual tricks. ]
Training.
[ He's been at Camp Jupiter since he was four — having no other home, knowing no other life. ]
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Training.
[ He's been at Camp Jupiter since he was four — having no other home, knowing no other life. ]
You're not so bad yourself, old man.