Jaune: Salem has a happy place… Really?
Nora: Well, everyone has a happy place. Even evil people do.
Jaune: True; So where, or well what, is Salem’s happy place?
Nora: With her kids? I mean, she was happy, very happy when she was being a mother, with her kids.
Jaune: That makes sense. But, wouldn’t that make her angry as well?
Nora: Angry, why would she be angry?
Jaune: Because Ozma tried to run away with their kids, and got them killed. That sours any happy memories she may have about her kids.
Nora: Oh, you're right… Then her happy place is killing Ozma!
Jaune: Really? The fact he’s some… body hopping parasite that always comes back to ruin her plans definitely makes her really angry.
Nora: Damn, I can understand why Salem hates the little shit.
Jaune: Yeah, he is a little shit…
Nora: Maybe her happy place is playing Minecraft?
Nora: Salem’s happy place is in a nice game of Minecraft. Just her, all alone in a vast digital world, building, and creating whatever she wanted. And, just letting herself just let go of all of her worries and immersing herself in the world she created. Where the only problem she would have is the random Creeper that magically teleported behind her, killing her character. I mean, have you ever had a bad experience playing Minecraft. Bar the occasional Creeper?
Jaune: No, not really… You can just zone out, and immerse yourself in the world of your own creation. Where all that matters is whatever you want it to be…
Nora: It would be absolutely perfect…
Jaune: Yeah… It's perfect until Ozma comes around, and griefs her…
Nora: That bastard is 100% a griefer, no question’s about it!
Ironwood: How the hell do those kids know anything about Salem?!
Glynda: And, what was that about you killing your own children?
Ozpin: Somebody. Please. Kill me.