“So you’re nervous?”

“Not particularly. Although…I can only hope that this is not going to be a mistake.”

“Trust me, it’s not. Everything you’ve told me about ‘em lined up.”

Qrow quietly sighs while trying to calm Ozpin’s nerves, despite his dear friend repeatedly claiming otherwise.

Ozpin adjusts his suit jacket for the nth time, and shuffles uncomfortably where he stands. Normally, the professor would not be so fidgety on any other given day. But today is different. He is preparing to reunite with someone long lost… Someone closest to his heart and soul.

The two men discuss current matters while awaiting their special arrival to Ozpin’s office.

Ozpin and Qrow simultaneously silence themselves and turn their heads to the sound of opening doors, revealing an equally silent figure standing inside an elevator.