[ jaune gets there, eventually. and ozpin patiently waits, because admitting your wrongs is difficult, even for the best of them -- even if ozpin doesn't think jaune acted, strictly, in a wrong manner. if anything, jaune acted exactly how ozpin would expect a traumatized, frustrated, angry teenager to act.
he looks faintly amused at jaune's suggestion, though. that is an innovative one, and wryly, to himself, ozpin thinks, there is no beacon to expel you from, at the moment. but that, honestly, is beside the point -- and even if there were, ozpin would never.
instead, he considers jaune for a long moment before reaching out to place a hand on his shoulder, squeezing gently. ]
Consider it forgotten.
[ and ozpin removes his hand to place it back upon his cane, before he continues, a bit dryly: ]
On the contrary, I should give you the highest of awards. [ and ozpin tilts his head, his eyes bright, amused. ] It's been an incredibly long time since a student has managed to punch me in the face.
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he looks faintly amused at jaune's suggestion, though. that is an innovative one, and wryly, to himself, ozpin thinks, there is no beacon to expel you from, at the moment. but that, honestly, is beside the point -- and even if there were, ozpin would never.
instead, he considers jaune for a long moment before reaching out to place a hand on his shoulder, squeezing gently. ]
Consider it forgotten.
[ and ozpin removes his hand to place it back upon his cane, before he continues, a bit dryly: ]
On the contrary, I should give you the highest of awards. [ and ozpin tilts his head, his eyes bright, amused. ] It's been an incredibly long time since a student has managed to punch me in the face.