“Not a Lady. Just Weiss.” And she preferred it in a way. Weiss Schnee was an unknown here. Schnees were unknown. “You’re jokes are also mediocre at best.” He was definitely on the same level as Jaune. But the Jaune from before the fall of Beacon. “Uh huh. Moves.”
Klaus was just one person. She idly wondered if he had feelings for this Klaus guy or if this was just who he was: constantly flirting with people. “If he’s anything like you, II’m not sure I can take your word for it.” But she’d give whoever he was a chance. What choice did she have here?
“Please. If you were Ruby, maybe not, but I can move fairly quick on my own.” Winter would certainly have something to say about making a game out of her glyphs, but she wasn’t here. Weiss wasn’t sure she was going to do it anyway, but if that was the way, she would do it. She’d come a long way from her days at Beacon.