You're speaking my language. There wouldn't be any fun if it was easy. [ yang tears her gaze away from the bull to acknowledge jaune, knee somehow bouncing even faster than before. it's a small miracle she doesn't vibrate out of reality right before his very eyes. ]

Sometimes, you've got to take life by the.... [ hm. maybe not a good call to finish that sentence. she clears her throat, continuing in a more sympathetic tone, ] How're you feeling, by the way? Nothing got broken in your fall?

[ yang did in fact see his turn on the bull. sorry, buddy. ]