[ Qrow isn't bashful so much as just practical, coming from a world where the majority of women he knows - including his sister - can kick his ass. He notices her gesture that the coast is clear and turns his eyes back to her as if nothing out of the ordinary has happened.

You know, other than yet another Ace Operative washing up on this intergalactic beach. ]

Well, I guess in a sense the purpose is pleasure, heh.

[ Qrow's laugh is dry, and his amusement is all cynicism. ]

What brought us here is a bunch of horny robots, that's what. Don't ask me how, that's beyond me.