He saw it before it happened. Coby leaned to the side, seeing himself get shot through the throat by Jake's ability. His 'will' projected to him the worst possible outcome if he were to neglect to avoid an attack. Seeing where the blasts were going, Coby curtly stepped past them with practiced ease. In the next moment he vanished, kicking the ground ten times in an instant.

The air around Jake would shift occasionally as Coby blipped from point to point in the air, moving quicker than the eye could see.

"Mr. Martinez. Have you ever fought anyone else that could predict attacks?"