[Oh, oh. This is what's happening. Each and every time it does-this radical acceptance, this being wanted, it knocks Vi on her ass. Her arms come up and press tight around Caitlyn. As if she's Caitlyn's rock, somehow. An insane idea, and yet.]

I think you massively overestimate my usefulness, cupcake. [Her voice softens and drops,] I'm glad I found you, though. If we both have to be here.