[motherfucker, he looks like a cat that's caught a mouse. she visibly tenses when he leans closer, trying to school her face but... we all know the problems she has with that, by now.

she scowls.]

Not that I care if anyone knows who comes from Runeterra. That guy...

[she almost bites her tongue through, thinking about it for once. thinking. forcing herself to think. because this truce was made for Jinx and no one else, and she doesn't trust this guy to not go running back to Silco and talk all about what she said about him.

then it'd get to Jinx. because Silco would absolutely go running to tell Jinx that Vi had fucked up, again.

and then... she just wants to stay on civil terms with her baby sister for a little while longer, before inevitably something happens and they're forced apart again.]

We just try to avoid each other, at this point.