He was still a little unsure. He didn't see himself as a 'boat guy' but maybe even his minimal knowledge could help. If nothing else, it was clear his wind powers could once they DID get a boat together that made use of a sail. He could stick around for that and it did give him one other way of occupying his time here. Keeping busy was important.

Jason turned his attention to his arm. He reached down, pulling up the sleeve so Rosinante could get a better look. His forearm was marked with 12 dark lines, the letters SPQR, and an eagle topping it all. "It's a mark from back home. We get them when we are able to fully join the Legion," he explains, though it probably doesn't explain very much.