Vi flinches more exaggeratedly than the jab deserved, but she's laughing and feeling giddy. She shrugs her usual cocky shoulder role. "I'll always get away with it. Man, you were right, I should've asked for something more ambitious." She completely means that to be suggestive, but then the insecurity of moving too quickly with Cait swipes at her confidence and she clears her throat, trying to pivot. "Um, like making you do my laundry."