[Yang cocks an eyebrow in response, a slight smirk on her face. She gazes around the room, surveying their surroundings.]

So you feel like talking about whatever happened at the Vityl Festival? Or this going to be one of those things that you're going to keep close to the chest?

[Yang doesn't sound upset or bitter. Rather, she's being rather genuine in her question. If Blake truly doesn't want to tell her, then she knows it's best not to pry too much further. At least, not now. Still, it had troubled Yang to see her suddenly get so serious all of a sudden.]