"Black licorice?" Ruby whines, seeing the 'offensive' treat in Blake's hand.
The faunus watched the funny way Ruby scrunched up her face. With a sly smile, Blake slowly brought the piece of candy closer to Ruby's face, causing her to slowly lend back.
"It's not going to bite." Blake let out a light laugh. "You don't even need to eat it either."
"It's the principle of the matter!" Ruby pouted.
Blake's laugh became more hearty at that, especially when Ruby shrink back at the little tap on the nose with the licorice.