Heimdall was anything but satisfied as he slowly moved away from Jacob. In thsg moment, Jacob had returned his skill to him but he was unaware of it, all he could feel was a soft jolt of power that coursed through him from nowhere.
He could not explain it, he just stopped in his tracks for a moment, staring at his hands. Then he continued moving as though nothing had happened.
He didn't so much as turn back as he moved towards the stairs, gracefully. Looking back at Jacob would be considered weakness on his part, and although the boy had utterly humiliated him before the Primarch; the man still had a hint of pride, one he was not very eager to let go of.
Heimdall had not seen the Primarch since he was released from the ward, mostly because he could not hide his shame, but it was really because he feared what the man would speak in his mind.
