Ben chortled a little; use the time to screw around and work on his techniques? He didn't think Jacob would appreciate his sense of humour, though, so he kept that particular gem in. Flying over, he nodded, though he still had a decently bemused expression on his face.
"Got any plans for your last year, Flint?" he called over as he neared.
He, personally, would be satisfied with coasting. Somehow he didn't think Jacob was for that.