Jaune rummages in the fridge, pulling out two sodas. It wasn't alcohol, but at least it was better than just water. Right? Unless Taro wanted something different. He turns back, setting one within reach of Taro and opening his own. "JNPR," he says, a name he hadn't really said aloud since coming here, although when he says it it sounds like the flower 'Juniper' instead of the initials it is actually spelled as.

"That was the name of our team. Pyrhha, me, and two others, Nora and Ren. We were attending a school that trains us to fight monsters known as Grimm and keep the kingdoms of Remnant safe -- they're a lot like the Shadows are here. It's insane to try and fight Grimm by yourself, so from the beginning they like to put huntsman and huntresses in teams so that we can learn to fight as a unit and watch each other's backs."

He took a drink from the soda, looking away from Taro because he felt strange talking about this all of a sudden. Even though he had suggested it, he was starting to realize that he actually hadn't vocalized much about his memories since they'd first started coming to him all those months ago. "I somehow got made the team leader -- despite every one else being so much better at combat than I was at the time."