Ah, this.

Even before Ozpin started speaking, Oscar found himself Aware of the general contents of what he was going to say. Weeks with the man dwelling in his conscious and unconscious mind had taught him much about how the man functioned, long before that protective barrier had fractured like a person's Aura reaching it's limit. Dropping his gaze down to the cocoa and the marshmallows foaming and swirling on the surface, Oscar opted to Listen.

Just like during that incident with Jinn, he was privy to notions and concepts that no one else knew.

"I know," he said quietly, taking a long spoon and stirring his drink to jostle the marshmallows deeper into the warm liquid.

"And people do things they regret when they're afraid. But, you know that better than anyone else."

A sigh. Once more, he was placed in the odd position of needing to Comfort and Advise an Adult.

It made him wonder if growing up was even worth it, if the Adults in their world couldn't be trusted to take care of their world.

"We can't change what happened, but I'm not the one you should be apologizing to. I can take punches, but Qrow...

"He took this hard"