[ The offense played in how she frowns is exaggerated, taking the jab gracefully enough to grin only seconds later. ]

I can think of worse people I'd want to emulate.

[ She gently taps under Caitlyn's chin, just a little flick, before hopping back and tugging her hood over her head. With a little hop from one foot to the other and a little spin, Vi gestures up and down at herself with a buoyant little smirk. ]

I mean me, of course. What can go wrong? I'll see you and the brats before dinner.