~ Shards of Obsidian ~

"Here, I brought you something," Glynda said.

Qrow held out his hand to receive the gift. He frowned as a small plastic packet was dropped into his outstretched palm. He looked at the label and didn't know whether he wanted to laugh or ask her if she's borrowed Taiyang's sense of humor.

"Sunflower seeds," he remarked dryly.

"I thought you'd like them."

"I'm not actually a crow, you know."

"Oh really? Are you forgetting that I've seen the way you pick up random shiny things off the ground?"

"That has nothing to do with being a bird! Plenty of people do it!"

"... fine. If the sunflower seeds offend you, then give them back."

Qrow closed both hands over the packet and held it protectively against his chest.

"No. Mine."

~oOo~