[ There is another exhale from Ozpin's end, but he relents. So there is only a quarter-mile of distance between the man he is seeing and a woman who would pull him to pieces for that crime. She would slaughter the whole of the Pines household if she thought Ozpin held any fondness for him. She descends upon his friends and allies with the attitude of an exterminator.

And she is clearly acting more quickly than he'd hoped. If there is Grimm tar seeping from the foundation of her home, what is she making? What has she done?

He realizes this information has come from Stanford, and a new concern arrives. In tones of strained patience: ]

That tar is the source of the Grimm. It is the spawning place of new monsters, at her will or simply by its nature. Should any living being interact with it, the substance is severely toxic.

[ There is a question he is very loudly not asking, here. ]