[ Vi relaxes just a fraction, whatever tension she was holding releasing slowly. ]

'Pleasure'.

[ She really wishes Jinx didn't use a word to imply she would gladly nuke a population if given the chance, but for now... Vi chooses to believe her. Only because it's easier that way.

She sighs and runs her hand through her hair. ]

Are you good to hang out on the bed for a bit? I'm going to clean up the door and my hands. This 'plaster' thing is doing an okay job but—

[ She flexes her fist and the donated bandaid strains at the motion before the sticky-back pops off. ]

I can do better.