[Oh that sure was Weiss in a night gown showing more skin than he'd ever seen her reveal. He gawked, unintentionally, but he kept staring, making unintelligible noises until she moved after what felt like hours instead of a few seconds.

It still took him longer to recover than normal. Even Weiss' trademark glare wasn't enough to fully snap him out of it. He blinked, feeling warmer than usual, and fixed his gaze to one of the bed's legs until she spoke.]

So you...didn't come here on your own?

[Probably not the best thing to ask.]

I mean-- I wouldn't kidnap you and if I was planning to which I wasn't I wouldn't choose a location that you knew about.