Nora: Jaune? Where's your armor?
Jaune: I'm not gonna wear it for this job, Nora. I need people to respect me, and the whole "knight in shining armor" bit isn't gonna cut it for this one. I'm gonna go for a more gruff look, like Qrow.
Jaune: I think I look stupid, dressed like this, but that's just how it is, I guess.
Nora: Oh, poor, sweet, naïve Jaune. You don't have to be something you're not just so you can get people to like you, or respect you. (Picks up his armor) I mean, look at me! I'm genuine 100% of the time, and look where it got me!
Jaune: Under house arrest?
Nora: Hell yeah! And I did it by doing the things I liked. The things that I wanted to do. (Steps closer) Just be who you are, and the people will respect you for it. (Leans close) More importantly, you'll learn to respect yourself.
Nora: (Close enough to kiss) After all, I got you to respect me, didn't I~?
Jaune: N-Nora... I... I...
Nora: (Shoves armor into him) Need your armor. Yeah, I know. And get a shave while you're at it.
Jaune: (Takes armor) You don't like the grizzled and gruff look?
Nora: Oh, I do, and I'm gonna miss it. But I miss my Jaune even more.
