Using the sword became easier after a few test swings, the memories coming back to him. Practicing with the blade, Jasper let these memories guide his movements. He wasn't in any danger of having his throat slit this time though, so he didn't have to feel as pressured and forced to not be hit. Turning, he noticed two men with Kate. Stopping what he was doing, he looked over the pair. He could hear snippets of what was being said, not enough to know what was being discussed, but enough to draw his attention.<br/><br/>They weren't appearing to hurt Kate in anyway he could see, but that still didn't answer the question of who they were. It was when he was addressed that this was answered.<br/><br/>Sheathing his blade as instructed, Jasper approached the Kate's father cautiously. When he was a few steps from the Lord, Jasper looked to Kate before dropping to knee and bowing his head. He wasn't sure what was expected of him in this situation, so acting upon his training he did what he had been taught, lowering himself and not making eye contact. Tense, he hoped he had done the right thing, otherwise he would never be able to forgive himself.