[In Caitlyn's defense, Piltover galas had her mother and constantly feeling like she was being judged for everything she both did and did not do. Whether real or imagined. But this? This isn't Piltover and things are different here. There's no duty, no obligation. And it's strangely freeing. She'd said as much to Viktor months ago and even a stint in a smelly cave isn't quite able to change her mind on that.

But enough with the stodgy, serious thoughts. It's time to pamper and have fun! Which is absolutely something she deserves so Caitlyn plans to make the most of this.]

As you arrived almost together, I think this counts as being right on time.

[Caitlyn also moves to help, taking some of the things that Jayce didn't. Mindful of whatever organization system Hilda employed to manage carrying everything all at once. Usually she might have hesitated to participate in such an evening, but denying Jayce this would have been impossible.

And a night of pampering, indulgence, and self care would honestly do her mind and body some good. Even Caitlyn can see that. Which is the other reason she's agreed to this whole situation.]

I've the food, tea, some wine... [Caitlyn start to list off everything, hoping she hadn't forgotten anything.] Cucumbers, not for eating. Enough candles I think the chandler almost cried at so much business. And anything else either of you requested.

[Because honestly, she's realized if she really does list everything it'd take far, far too much time and effort when they've other things to do.]