Oscar was honestly just as much a victim in the situation as they were, if not worse off by virtue of having no choice in this road. Even if Ozpin stayed quiet in his head for the rest of his life, the boy was marked now by Ozpin's enemy. Did anyone really think Salem would let Ozpin's host live if she had anything to say about it? Oscar was in this, whether he wanted to be or not. At least they'd all made the choice to fight - they'd made the choice a long time ago, when they'd all vowed to become Hunters and Huntresses.
"I've no other words to use for it. Everything else seems...weak, in comparison." Because she'd felt like that too, felt like she'd had Jaune's guiding hand on her shoulder at times, when she felt lost. He was the leader for a reason - yes, she was more combat experienced, but Jaune was the one they knew how to rally around. He was the one who knew what to say when things got tough. If Jaune had been the one, in the village with Ren and Nora - he probably could have comforted them better than her stumbling words (they'd gotten through it, of course, but she was never good with people. That was all Jaune). "But yes. We...I felt that same way. I guess...in a sense, you were?"
Pyrrha makes a vague gesture to Jaune's person - what else could this be? They still have no answers, only speculation...
She watches attentively at the demonstration, head tilted to the side as the capsule breaks in two. "Something I could set off with my blade, you mean?" As opposed to having to be in the gun form to ignite dust...well, it was definitely another way of fighting, she'd just have to practice to perfect it, and probably add another pouch to carry them, but that was simple enough if they could find a way to make it work.
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"I've no other words to use for it. Everything else seems...weak, in comparison." Because she'd felt like that too, felt like she'd had Jaune's guiding hand on her shoulder at times, when she felt lost. He was the leader for a reason - yes, she was more combat experienced, but Jaune was the one they knew how to rally around. He was the one who knew what to say when things got tough. If Jaune had been the one, in the village with Ren and Nora - he probably could have comforted them better than her stumbling words (they'd gotten through it, of course, but she was never good with people. That was all Jaune). "But yes. We...I felt that same way. I guess...in a sense, you were?"
Pyrrha makes a vague gesture to Jaune's person - what else could this be? They still have no answers, only speculation...
She watches attentively at the demonstration, head tilted to the side as the capsule breaks in two. "Something I could set off with my blade, you mean?" As opposed to having to be in the gun form to ignite dust...well, it was definitely another way of fighting, she'd just have to practice to perfect it, and probably add another pouch to carry them, but that was simple enough if they could find a way to make it work.