Yang can't help but get a bit hungry.

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Yang holds out her hand, "Hi I'm Yang. Who might you be big guy?"

Sage gripped her hand to shake, "It's nice to meet you Yang, I'm Sage."

"Wow you definitely have a good grip there, do you use a heavy weapon?" Yang said, her tone lowered to sound suggestive.

Sage knew what she was implying decided not to indulge her, "I do not, although I regularly lift weights for conditioning stints."

"Yeah…" Yang replies, her eyes falling towards Sage's toned biceps. "I can tell those weights have paid off." She says under her breath, smirk appearing on her lips as she looks back up at his face.

Ruby looked over the two's exchange, and noticed her sister being less composed, "Yang you're drooling."

Sage smirked at the mention and gently rub his thumb on the corner of Yang's lips, wiping just a bit of her drool off.

"You had a little something there." Sage said with his own teasing tone, "If you haven't had lunch, we can go to the mess hall together."

Yang didn't waste time with the invitation and hooked her arm around his, "I haven't yet, so let's go and hopefully get to know each other."

Both of their team-mates just looked on either flabbergasted or rolling their eyes.