[ Oh, no. She actually sat down. ]

It's just Jaune. I think. I mean - not Just Jaune, no, I wouldn't say that about myself. That seems like the kind of thing other people have to say about you first, right? Right.

[ Fantastic. Great start. Jaune drops his hand and lets it fall out of sight behind the table. ]

Jaune. [ A significant and meaningful pause. ] That's my name.

[ Now, pop quiz: does he remember hers? ]

...hello, Nona. Do you, uh. Do you like pie?