Caitlyn can't help but pout, just for a moment, when Vi pulls her hand away. It's hard not to feel like she's hitting all the wrong beats today-- and Cait's been an excellent shot her whole life.

Still, she can't say no to a bit of friendly competition. "Famous last words, Violet," she tuts as she shifts to a sitting position, then pushes up onto her feet. "What does the winner get, hm?"