Was it that surprising? Jericho was a little disappointed, but...not shocked. He sighed as he straightened out of a toe-touch, shaking his arms loose and swiping bangs out of his eyes.

Moving smoothly with a single forward step, he slid into a fighter's stance, lifting hands. Fingers bent – a beckoning, offering gesture as his eyebrows lifted in inquiry. It was a question accented by a quirk in his mouth, giving it a fairly light-hearted air.

You wanna see what I can do?