"Oh, no, not at all. He's an observer, as well." Hopefully not hooting too loudly from the proverbial stands. "It's easily justified - as it stands, neither Jolyne nor I know the limits of one another's abilities. It would be all too easy for one of us to accidentally push to far and seriously injure the other in a way that requires immediate care." An internal injuries, a lost limb... Entirely possible.

Probable, even. He'll make sure of it, one way or another.

"But yes, I look forward to it as well. I feel as though I'm... rotting. Even a little playtime would be nice." And he lies down, staring at the ceiling. "I'm not sure I'll ever be used to this world. Ah well. But I can manage." Can you? He turns his head a little, examining Hisoka's face.