Jay quirked a brow, forehead wrinkling and overall looking rather incredulous as his brother suggested he might be using any sort of weapon, never mind it being a staff. "Ain't we met before?" The delivery was dry, as if he was truly unsure wether or not he'd ever been introduced to his own older brother. "Ah ain't gonna be swingin' a staff, or sword... or nothin' like that. Ah ain't a fighter." The mere notion even managed to get a chuckle out of him.
"You really like all this trainin' an' battle stuff? It jes' seems like one thing jes' leads to another and it all gets worse an' worse goin' along."