Yang, sitting down: So? You and the princess huh? *Wriggles eyebrows*
Jaune, nervously: Huh? W-what are you talking about? The princess and I arenât doing anything!
Yang, smirking: Oh come on, man. Donât lie about it. Everyone knows about it.
Jaune, blushing: W-what?! E-everyone?!
Yang: Yeah, everyone. Itâs the gossip of the day in the castle.
Jaune, hiding his face in shame: Oh my gods. This canât be happening.
Yang: Oh cheer up, man. Itâs not the end of the world.
Jaune: Itâs so embarrassing though.
Yang: So embarrassing? Dude, itâs amazing! You should be thanking the gods right now!
Yang: Yeah. Really. Hey, is she any good?
Jaune: Well yeah she is. Sheâs absolutely amazing. She doesnât even look exhausted afterwards. Not even a little sweat. Meanwhile I can barely breathe afterwards.
Yang: Daaaaaang! Really? Thatâs impressive on her count. She really rides you, huh?
Jaune: Yeah, thatâs one way to put it. We sometimes have to take breaks during it so I can get a breather. That girl can just keep going though, none stop if she needs to.
Yang: Yeah, thatâs not surprising. She is Pyrrha frickin Nikos. She could probably exhaust anyone.
Jaune: Yeah, thatâs most definitely true. She keeps telling me that itâs alright and that she doesnât mind though, but it still makes me feel terrible. Like, how am I supposed to last that long? Sheâs likeâŚ.a goddess that cant get tired.
Yang: Just think about baseball during it, youâll last longer.
Jaune: How the fuck would thinking about baseball help me in this situation?