Another night of sneaking out. When had this become his life? Oh right, a few nights ago. But when you got a call for help from a friend you didn't just sleep it off. As much as John didn't want to do this--it was time to get back out there. Luckily, he was actually starting to get a little better at this. Jaune was making his way to the school grounds by following back alleys and side streets--anything to avoid the main thoroughfare, until he saw a familiar figure a street over.

It was Kei. Jaune had never gotten around to following up on his suspicions, at least as far as confronting Kei about it. But this pretty much confirmed it, right? Jaune looked around for any signs of anyone else on the street and then started making his way over towards Kei's stumbling path. The guy was clearly out of it, but Jaune could hardly blame him. He was more or less running on adrenaline again as well. There wasn't going to be an easy way to do this and either way he was probably about to startle the guy.

"Kei," he hissed when he was closer, not wanting to shout for fear of alerting others.