[ oh god, weiss realizes. he's another jaune. he isn't a lee at all, but another jaune, trying to be cool and failing horribly at it.

(but, well, she has to sympathize with him, doesn't she? she knows all about trying your best, only to find out you've gone about it all wrong...)

so while a part of her is still upset at being lied to and made a fool of, there is unmistakably a softness to her when she responds again, though still rather indignant. ]

Obviously you should have tried to be honest from the beginning. [ at least she isn't yelling at him anymore, and her words sound more like advice than scolding...

she won't address the sword thing just yet, because she assumes it's just him attempting to be cool and deflecting again. instead, she looks at the root of the problem here — the letter in his hands, and with them up in the air like that. well. it makes it easier for her to snatch it out of his hand, and that's perfectly okay, right? right. ]

What's the problem, anyway? [ she starts to unfold it... ] Like I said, you really shouldn't pay attention to whatever it's saying—