Lead he does without further comment, back to the mats where Bitters and Smith were attempting a grapple and not doing all that bad. "Smith- knee lock and pull to the left."

Bitters had half a second to try to figure out what the hell that was before Smith looped his leg around Bitter's and yanked back to the left. Of course he didn't know how to land it just yet so they go tumbling. "Good hustle guys. Line up, we're gonna give a proper demo."

Jensen may or may not squeed. York opts to pretend it has something to do with watching them work and not the dead rumor mill.

"Alright Wash." He turns on his heel, hands out. "Come at me."