It would seem, until Nida returns that North's inherited the dojo until someone else wanted to take up the mantle. Seifer didn't have the patience to act as a long term trainer for anyone so it wouldn't likely be him. Besides, he was busy learning how to make things out of metal most days.

He shakes his head at the question. "Any word on your end?" He wasn't ready to give up hope yet. They'd already lost Squall, he didn't want to lose more family as soon as he got them. That would be cruel even for his typically terrible luck.