Nate's mind snaps to the constant training and talks his father held. "Stay together, but don't bunch up, cover each others backs." Nate says loud enough to be heard as he vaults into the air, to land in a crouch five feet to the left bending the light around him and several other students in a ten foot area. Glancing around at the drones, Nate causes the bubble to shift, causing them to be hidden. Anyone who looks from that side will just see a blank spot, all heat and body sign hidden.
Nate sets himself in a low stance, balancing on the balls of his feet, a grin settling across his face, his blood pumping. He just hopes his team mates don't end up under him on his next jump.