Vi laughs though she's not sure Cait took that as a joke. It's a different level of tension when it's just the two of them, and Vi has to distract herself saying dumb shit cause she can't stop thinking of the way Cait's cute face pressed up against her neck moments ago. She brushes at it as if she could still feel the soft tickles.

"I dunno, it's a house you visit less. Could get away with hiding stuff easier." Obviously hiding stuff is all Vi could think off. She used to hide always hide the last bite of her favorite candy from Powder, even if she would usually find it. In jail, she hid a great deal more things.

Vi does what she always does anytime she enters a new room. She drops what she's carrying and hops onto the bed. It also helps shake out some nerves. "Mmm, you always have the softest beds, though."