Cyrul was a little taken aback by the speech, but he knew Ozpin was right. He'd have to be a lot more dedicated to this path even than he had been before if he wanted to succeed. It looked like his new acquaintance had ditched him for the cute fox faunus girl he'd noticed earlier, not that he could really blame Nero for doing so. Either way he ended up walking to the locker room, walking down the halls and counting how many lockers he passed before finding a free one and claiming one after it, putting one free locker on either side of him. It took him a few minutes to put all his stuff away, and he was a bit loathe to relinquish his Cheshire Grievance, but ultimately he packed everything up neatly, knowing most of his remaining stuff would be arriving the next day when they actually got dorms. Closing his locker he stepped back, looking around to see if anyone had claimed one of the lockers next to his while he was lost in thought.