"You think you can take me?" She asked with a smirk. Jesse hadn't gone through nearly the same amount of training as she. Even if Gabe passed along a few helpful hints Fallon was overly confident in her abilities to win any challenge. "I was best in my year," she added a bit smugly. Arrogance wasn't an attractive quality, she knew, but she remained proud of her work. A small dose of it now and again wouldn't ruin his view of her.

"As you should." His injuries were far more severe than hers. Or, at least, far more visible. Truthfully, the reason she hadn't gone back sooner was because of the assassin. "Broken ribs are a rough recovery even with magic. A few extra weeks to heal won't hurt you."