Blake is acting odd.

Team JNBY headed back to their dorm, Yang bitching about Nora pulling out the win in the end. "She barely even knew how to play the game!" Yang pouted.

"Call it beginner's luck then," Jaune chortled as they reached their dorm and entered. Blake however, simply moved to head for the corner, seeming to ignore everything else going on. She hadn't told Jaune, but after the shipyard incident with Roman and the White Fang, Ozpin had spoken with her in private.

He'd let on that he knew she was a Faunus, and he seemed to suspect that she was a former White Fang member. He'd reassured her that he had no issues with the Faunus, and was impressed with her, and that he was available to talk, but really, she was reserved about trusting him... Even more so, given that he was a threat to her Master, if he found out about Jaune's activities. Not that Blake intended to off him, but even so, she had a lot to be worried about.

Then there was the fact that the White Fang had stooped even lower than they had before... Working with a crime boss? What were they hoping to accomplish? "Blake," she heard a voice before her as she sat on the corner of her bed, a book open, but she had just been staring blankly at the page.

"You've been moody and isolated whenever not participating in the fun with Master," Pyrrha said, staring at her with her hands on her hips.

"...you haven't met Blake before, have you?" Yang joked in a deadpan.

"I mean more than usual!" Pyrrha huffed. "You haven't even turned the page of your book in the last ten minutes!"

"I..." Blake protested weakly.

"Blake... I'm not going to **** you, but if you are having problems, you can tell us," Jaune stated, approaching to stand next to Pyrrha.