Jakob glanced at Julius. "I know that... I'd be telling you to not bother helping at all if I knew my way around yet." He replied. When they reached the nurse's office, he let the woman help him, wincing slightly as his shoe and sock were removed. His ankle was swollen and bruised-looking. If he didn't have a habit of rolling his ankle like this, he'd think it'd been sprained, or broken. He looked over at Julius, noticing the redhead edging his way towards the door. "Didn't Coach tell you to get your hand looked at while you were here?" He said, bringing the nurse's attention away from him for a moment, biting back a smile as she made Julius sit as well.