Snow gathered himself, and leaped out after Basch, landing in a skidding crouch and catching himself before he slid off the wing. He straightened up, and smirked to Balthier, "Ah, well, I would be more the student than the partner, Balthier. You've got a lovely partner already." a gentlemanly nod to the Viera, and he turned his attention to Basch. Snow was light on his feet, and agile despite his size, so it was easy to balance, though the way he drew his sword was abyssmal and would likely have gotten him run through quickly in a real fight.
"How's this?" he looked to Basch for immediate correction, raising his brows.
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"How's this?" he looked to Basch for immediate correction, raising his brows.