[ As soon as Jaune let her go, Weiss sat up, her legs off to one side. For the briefest of moments, her thigh was showing as she did, her bare shoulder visible as her night gown was off to one side from the disheveling that occurred rolling from one floor to the next. She quickly fixed it, straightening her clothes and pulling her legs beneath her so that her night gown fully covered past her knees.

And she glared.

She didn't say anything though.

Mostly because she realized there were rabbits to her left.

This wasn't her bed. This was Jaune's bed. Weiss was in Jaune's bed. So even as her mouth hang open as if she wanted to say something, she was at a complete loss of words. ]

There is no way I sleep walked in here, so I'm assuming you've somehow perfected the art of kidnapping without waking someone up.