"Work is the simplest activity, and also the hardest to get into."

Monty Oum stared at a tiny Ruby Rose, who wrapped her entire body with a red scarf that belonged to his wife.

Ever since the small Rose popped into Oum's life with her friends, the animator found quite a handful of interesting things popping up. Sheena treated them as if they were her children, and he had to admit, she did a better job at disciplining the tiny miracles. Every once in a while, they would do an unsafe activity, and Sheena would pop up to stop it. That did not make the small hunters from getting any less active, but it did seem to set up "lines" that they would never dare to cross.

The crimson-haired girl let out a tiny giggle as she rolled across his bed. Oum glanced at Jaune, who slept peacefully on his bed. The tiny leader of JNPR slept peacefully with Oum's blue scarf wrapped around his body.

As the dark-haired creator of RWBY continued to watch them, he noticed Weiss climbing her way up to the mattress.

Weiss was quite the oddball of the hunters that popped up so far. Despite having her "cool air" with her, there was something about the way she acted that made her quirky. Perhaps her occasional acts of clumsiness contributed to that the most.

One time, Weiss had delicately protected a cupcake that Sheena made with her. Inside Oum's room, she stood in front of the cupcake with the toy Excalibur the animator had given to her. Though the animator pretended to not notice her presence on his worktable, he heard Weiss squeal angrily whenever Yang or Ruby approached the cupcake within a vicinity that made her anxious. She squealed even louder when Jaune obliviously joined the fray.

If Oum was not aware of who made the sounds during the particular event, he would have sworn that he heard a hamster fending off a bunch of hamsters from taking its food.

It was when he stopped working that Weiss relaxed. As soon as he put down his work tools, the Schnee heiress tapped his elbow and pointed at the cupcake she had protected just for him. She seemed so proud of herself.

So whenever Weiss emerged, Oum could not help but wonder what she would do.

As soon as the Schnee got on the bed, she blinked as she looked around. Her creator sat still, observing Ruby and Jaune. The two group leaders, on the other hand, were stuffed inside scarfs.

The scarfs looked appealing to Weiss. After staring at Ruby's red scarf for five whole seconds, the white-haired girl's eyes sparkled. The tiny snow angel turned to Oum. He turned to her.

Using her tiny legs to walk over to the animator, Weiss tugged at his pajama pants, pointing at Ruby's scarf.

So she wants one, he thought. That was definitely not a problem. Oum had too many scarfs in his closet, most of them never being used. The animator got up from his bed and returned with a white scarf. Gently picking Weiss up with his two hands, the man put her on the center of the scarf as he lightly wrapped it around her.

She liked it, apparently. Weiss dug herself into the scarf as deeply as she could and wobbled like an unbalanced egg.

When a high-pitched squeak came from Ruby's direction, Oum looked up, only to find Yang trying to stuff herself into her half-sister's scarf. The blonde brawler laughed happily as the red scarf started rolling around faster than ever.

And Blake was-

Oh.

Blake was sleeping on his head. She tended to do that.

I'll give her a scarf as well, the animator thought as he got up and brought a black scarf. The man softly plucked Blake off of his head, carefully wrapping her in the dark scarf he brought to the bed.

A red scarf continued to roll around furiously. A blue scarf and a black scarf lay still, the tiny hunter and huntress sleeping in them peacefully. A white scarf wobbled like an egg as a snowy Schnee continued to squeal out of joy.

When he eventually showed Sheena the spectacle before him, he prevented her from kidnapping them and stuffing all of the hunters in her room.