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"Y-Yeah, sure…" Jaune nodded and made to move towards her, only to freeze for some reason. It didn't look like he wanted or intended to, more like something was holding him back. He looked down at his chest.

There was a small pair of arms wrapped about it, one under his left arm and the other over his right shoulder. A face materialised there, eyes twin shades of pink and brown, with hair a similar colour that spilled down around him. The girl wore a cocky grin.