Well, the shuriken test run had been... more or less a success. It flew damn well, at the very least, and Fjord was pleased that he'd managed to actually get it to do so, at that. And to top it off, they'd finished up with time to spare before Jack's class, which meant Fjord was even going to stop for coffee (he'd had so much coffee today) before swinging by to see how things were going at the school today.

"Afternoon, Jack," he drawled, offering her a cup. "How's the lesson going today?"