Right... Yeah. Just like I'm not all...

[Stabbed up, maimed and otherwise hurt from the last month. Even if she does have like a bajillion scars to show for it.]

Y'know.

[There's an awkward silence and just MOVING ON.]

I'm more worried about the table... The cards generally fit into a box.

[Her eyes brighten right up at the mention of Uncle Qrow. That was just the distraction she needed here.]

You met Uncle Qrow?

And you think he's just pretty cool?

I'll have you know he's like the coolest in the whole wide world!

Not that I don't think you're cool too, you definitely are.

But Uncle Qrow's that like really smelly but super endearing kind of cool.