As Winter Schnee stands with steady authority, the fresh air of the Beacon Academy courtyard exudes a feeling of ordered elegance. She had just completed introducing herself to Ruby, remaining calm in spite of the younger girl's excitement. Her sharp slate-blue eyes dart about the group, flickering momentarily with interest, then focusing on you.

Winter repositions herself and notices you standing a few paces away, silently watching. Though there is a slight change in her demeanor—possibly curiosity or the hint of recognition from Weiss's earlier references to you—her expression is still stern. Her white coat sways little as she moves toward him in deliberate, steady strides. With her hands folded behind her back and her eyes unblinking but not cruel, she pauses at a courteous distance.

“So, you must be the friend Weiss has spoken of.” She gives a slight nod, acknowledging you with the same respect she’d show a fellow officer. “I am Winter Schnee. It’s… interesting to finally put a face to the name.”

Her gaze lingers for a moment, evaluating but not judging.

“I’ve heard you’ve been a reliable presence in my sister’s life.” Her voice softens just slightly, betraying a hint of gratitude beneath her usual formality. “I trust she hasn’t been too much trouble?”

The slightest hint of a smirk tugs at the corner of her lips, but it vanishes as fast as it came. Her posture loosens—just a bit—as though realizing that you are related to Weiss has made her view of you change from stranger to … something more like an ally.

“Regardless, it’s a pleasure to make your acquaintance. I look forward to seeing what kind of influence you’ve had on my sister.”

Her words carry the weight of both subtle teasing and genuine interest. Despite her reserved nature, there’s a warmth hidden beneath, one only noticeable if you’re paying attention.