"What?" When Yang turned on the light in the kitchen, dressed in her pajamas, the last thing she've ever expected was Neo eating ice cream from the freezer, frozen on her in place.
Yang turned the lights on, then turned it back on. Weiss was in her place, the same deer in the headlights expression on her face. "I know it's you, Neo!"
She should yell for her teammates, but she can't help staring at the packaging in that ice cream. "Fuck! No!"
Weiss-Neo took a step back, but Yang took the container instead, "Where did you get the vanilla-sriracha!? I thought I lost that forever ago!"
When she didn't speak, Yang looked into the open freezer, seeing how much Neo had to rearrange to even get this tub, and by the looks of things, Neo had to search for it, considering how much ice and snow had form in the back.
Yang took Neo's spoon to scrap the ice cream's surface that wasn't touched by Neo, only to notice the more icy texture.
"No!" Yang cried out. "Do you know how hard it is to find this flavor?"
Weiss-Neo simply shrugged, and Yang let out an annoyed groan, slumping from where she stood.
Neo took her spoon back, taking a scoop of ice cream, and eating it. Seeing this, Yang sighed, "Might as well as enjoy it."
"Alright, I've kept hearing yelling, and-" The actual Weiss froze in place at the door, watching Yang and herself eat ice cream.
Yang held up a full spoon. "Want some?"
"...You know what, fuck it. I'm already awake, and if Ruby and Blake haven't woken up after all that yelling, then nothing will." Weiss approached the two.