Not much luck it seems. The jump flows just the same was as always, and the half-elf falls back down, absorbing the landing without much of a thought. Damn it. His eyebrows furrow as he turns to Tidus, wondering for a moment if his companion might be teasing him. Somehow, he wouldn't put it past him, but Esteban dismisses the thought quickly enough. Not teasing, this time.

He glances at the device again, twisting it in his palm again.

"Okay, so how d'es it work?"