Ask for Glynda back

"Professor Goodwitch!" Jaune called.

Glynda turned on her heel. "We're colleagues now, Mister Arc, so please, call me Glynda."

"Okay, um, Glynda," Jaune said. "Would you like to be my first client?"

Glynda thought for a moment. "I suppose I have been feeling rather stressed lately. Very well. I'll be your first client."

She reentered the office and took a seat. Jaune sat on the couch across from her.

"Okay," Jaune said. "Close your eyes and, uh, clear your mind."

Glynda closed her eyes and heaved a sigh.

"With each breath you take, you feel more and more empty minded," Jaune said. "My voice should become clearer and clearer in your mind. When I snap my fingers, you will be in a trance, and my voice will be the only thing you hear."

Jaune snapped his fingers, and Glynda's head slumped forward. She was in a trance.

The stone worked!