The vial positioned above it fell on Angelo's head, blinding him just long enough for Jason to drop the red vial on Angelo as well, this one containing acid. "Yes," he whispers before moving swiftly to the other end of the gym, dropping to the ground and rushing his mentor, landing a solid kick to the other young man's gut before lunging back out of reach and vanishing into the framework of the "bleachers" in the area. "How was that, Angelo?"