[Why are jocks like this.

Because Chiron is more than happy to oblige. Placing his bow gently on the ground, he'll approach, arms for the moment folded behind his back. Oh yes, they could go straight into a spar, but he'd rather ease into this. Enjoy the moment and all that.]

Your balance is good, correct? To be an Overseer in a war, I assume you'd need plenty of physical prowess.

[Holding out one singular hand then]

Here -- balance yourself. I will lift you into the air.