Passing a young lady in white having vehicle problem, Locke pressed the intercom button. The vehicle stopped by the side of the road.
"Seems a young lady is having vehicle problems," said Locke into the intercom, "See if you can help her out."
Exiting the vehicle, driver walked over.
"Hello," greeted the driver, "What is the problem?" leaning over to see the problem with the engine, "I see needing some help, miss."
Hooking the hood with the curved handle of her parasol, the young lady gave a hard tug adding her full body weight bringing the hood onto the driver knocking him out.
Detecting the sound of music, he saw young lady with pink on her right side and brown on her left. Brown right eye. Pink left eye. Placing a musical box. Now he knew that tune it played "El Degüello", a.k.a. "The Cutthroat Song". It was played at the siege of Bravo. His attention went to the gentleman holding a mental rectangle apparatus with a four finned funnel aimed at Locke.
"Councilmember Locke Thurman," greeted Roman.
"Roman Torchwick," replied Locke.
"You should've accepted Jacques Schnee's offer."
Smiling, Roman nodded towards young lady to plug the power cord into the lighter. Flipping switch caused a whirling sound from the machine followed by flakes of ice covering Locke.
Entering Team RWBY's room, "Ying, need some ice cream," said Ruby to the sitting Ying.
Standing from his spot in front of the blank wall, Ying sat beside Ruby tasting his cookie and cream ice float.
"Ying, my sister is dyslexia in love," shoving a spoonful of ice cream into her mouth.
"Is she using vinegar instead of sugar?"
"She uses too much vinegar and sugar. Winston properly needs to detox from women for few months," licking her spoon, "All day long, Ying" watching Ying eat his ice cream, "I felt like someone's following me," pressing her forehead against his, "Every time I try to get a look I miss them. They're too fast!"
"Ask Blake," motioning towards Blake perched in a corner with the cabinets, "She's been there up since you arrived."
"Up," noticing Blake's creepy yellow cat eyes staring at her, "there?"
"I see you," whispered Blake, "Ruby Rose."
Throwing clean bowels at the leaping Blake, "Ceiling cat!" running out of the room.
Catching the bowels, Blake placed them beside the ice cream eating Ying. Dashing after Ruby, she stopped. Kissing Ying's cheek, she dashed after Ruby.