[ Her gaze flickers, follows the barrel of the weird space gun. Once it's out of her line of sight, Rapunzel allows herself to look Jaune in the eye again and allows herself a smile, because this is basically tantamount to her regaining control again.

Her hand drops from his forehead and follows the line of skin along his neck that her spear's just grazed. When she pulls her fingers away they are... covered with blood. ]

Heh. Who would I talk to at work if I stabbed you? [ Guess who's putting that blood on her nose? ] Who else but you do I count on to come up with ridiculous team attack names? Or... [ One step closer couldn't hurt, right? He'll never see her blood-on-nose art if she doesn't get as close as possible!!! ]

Children's names? Rainbow, right?