[i][b]Jordan[/i][/b]

Jordan disregarded Sven's tantrum in an attempt to shorten the already drawn out interruption in the briefing. That, and he didn't feel as though it was necessary to respond to Sven's tantrum. This was the way things usually went, actually. Despite ill feelings toward each other, it was Jordan's job to point out that Sven was late in hopes that he did better next time. Of course that wasn't how Sven took it, and each time Jordan said something, he could feel the gap between the widen. 

But none of that mattered to Jordan though. Whether Sven had legitimately had enough or if he was trying to establish himself as the team's loose cannon- he didn't care. Most of the rookies were not actually rookies when it came to anything besides being part of the company, and that meant that they were here to get things done. Establishing yourself as a rebel probably wasn't a plus around here.

In either case, Jordan held fast and simply allowed the maverick to leave without a word. Sometimes, you just had to let things happen.

[i][b]June[/i][/b]

June found herself standing next to Weiss, oddly enough. She watched the blatantly translated feud between the veteran merc and this Sven guy. She didn't know what to think, and frankly Sven was lucky that the guy wasn't looking at him, she thought. The look on Sven's face translated to one thing, and that was near-pure hatred.

Weiss apparently saw the look on June's face as the whole thing concluded. She smiled sweetly at June and reassured her, "Oh, that happens all the time. You don't need to worry about anything. Just guys being guys, y'know?" She giggled and bumped June with her elbow. June was far from familiar with these behaviors of the outsiders. Back home, everyone treated each other with at least sone inkling of mutual respect.

June also had no clue what the elbow-bumping meant, so she faked a soft laugh and bumped her back. She faked it pretty well, too. Weiss didn't give her any strange looks as a respinse, so she thought she had guessed right. Then she remembered overhearing Weiss talking to the purple haired girl about being unsure about most race's cultures or something, so they were probably in the same boat.

[i]Well, at least I have a pretty good idea of who I'll probably confide in first.[/i]