[ Right, that was it. Weiss realized that he was down and out now, totally crushed. She'd done that, and it didn't really make her feel better or less betrayed about being cheated since it just made it seem like he was trying really hard to make up for it and running in circles. Pyrrha had probably just started practicing with him, so there was no way for him to get real skills from it. Her primary weapon wasn't a sword either.

Weiss reached to her waist and drew Myrtenaster, pointing it at him. ]

Get up, Jaune. If you've got time to sit and mope, you've got time to work toward being able to win the fights you pick.