Truth be told, as much as Jaxton loved the Silent Conclave and it's lack of participation in the wars and conquests of the major powers of the galaxy, Jaxton was a man of action. As an athlete, as a Jedi, and as . . . whatever meaningless title held now, he enjoyed doing more than talking. It was one of the reasons why, even as a Jedi and now a member of the Conclave, he had never quit working out. In truth he knew physical pursuits held little in comparison to pursuit of the Force, but something about running around, stretching your muscles, and testing your limits held an almost therapeutic affect on Jaxton. So, to pass the time, and in hopes of learning a bit about his fellow Conclavian Jaxton had asked Qae Shena to a friendly duel, he had worked security at Saleucami after all.
When the Nautolan said yes, Jax was admittedly a bit delighted. It'd be so nice to be in a fight with someone who wasn't trying to kill him, thousands of other people, and list off their achievements and when they should be crowned as gods while they fought. It was a nice change of pace, it was a beautiful day, and the scenery was beautiful. Jaxton found he was liking Teth more and more as he stayed. It was a nice little place to call home. Tossing his saber upwards and then catching it in his hand he ignited it and took a high-guard, a classic Djem So stance.
"Let's see what you got Qae." He said with a smile, and invited @[member="Qae Shena"] to begin.