Ozpin was walking around the halls of Beacon, it was a surprisingly slow day, and he decided that there was no harm in checking stuff out in person. He also wanted an excuse to not sit in a chair all day.

"I guess everyone gets breaks." He muses to himself, bringing his cup of hot coco to his lips briefly. He briefly lifts up his cane to fix a painting as he walked by it, a small hum coming from him. "I have a sneaking suspicion that I'm going to get stopped for a talk soon." Ozpin muttered, pushing up his glasses.