[ No, the tree of his team definitely is not at home! Feeling her pendant glow warmly across her wrist, she almost ignores it. It's a queerly comforting thought - ignoring it, deciding that whoever called isn't important - but she ends up reasoning that if it's Ignis, or Nora, then... those are the people that deserve a response.
Jaune's voice, then.
Painfully, her heart flinches, as if longing to tug her bodily to wherever he is. ]
voice;
Jaune's voice, then.
Painfully, her heart flinches, as if longing to tug her bodily to wherever he is. ]
... I'm here, Jaune.
Hello.