[ What's left of it — He's right, it isn't funny. In fact, it makes her stomach churn, because this colony is her last chance at any sort of life and if it falls apart... Wilfully, Pyrrha doesn't allow herself to think about that right now. She focuses entirely on Jaune.

Starting to move, she leads him. As ever, it's only until he decides he'd rather take charge. ]

... Jaune? [ Her words are blurted out, rather abruptly. ] You never imagined anything. And - it's not just because you were at the right place at the right time.