The blitzer stiffened his grip on the hilt of his longsword, then released it, repeating this action to quell his need to do something. He scoffed as Auron warned them to take their time, knowing full well that as soon as the first move was made (if it wasn't he himself to make it) he was going to be in the middle of the fray, no question.

Jecht nodded in Braska's direction as he informed them he would be putting out the signal, as well as in thanks for the defensive magic he had cast on them. He knew from experience the benefits of the white magic the summoner used when it came to hand-to-hand combat. The more help they had, the better.

"That guy's not gonna know what hit 'im..." he muttered under his breath, focused now on the building ahead.