Ah, that had been what had held him back. An old injury. He had seen them many times, had caused them himself... the ocean was a brutal place. "The sea will assist you..." Kanaloa stated. And the sea did. Its mana, its essence connected with Jake's. It would guide its movements into where Jake would will it, allowing him reluctant control of his legs but even more so the environment around him. The ocean could move his body where Jake wanted it to move. Against became a with.