Caitlyn listens to his explanation. It's a lot to take in again. This entire world is, apparently, A Lot. But she can handle it. She'd handle it on her own if she had to, but she doesn't. Because she's got Jayce and even Viktor. So even if she were the sort to worry endlessly about things she can't change - she's not, not really. She'd be fine.
"Is it really something going wrong?" She questions finally, after processing things for a bit. "If they happen regularly they don't sound like some sort of aberration. Just some part of the Singularity that people maybe don't quite understand yet."
Though sharing nightmares did sound rather unpleasant. Given the things she's seen in her life recently the last thing Caitlyn wants is anyone sharing her dreams with her - Even Jayce.
"I look forward to meeting more of the Summoned." Because keeping to just to the two she knows isn't going to help. Not her or any of the people here who need help. So while she's not really used to the idea of making friends, apparently it's time she learned how. Better late than never, apparently?
"I see." Though she's still a little fuzzy on exactly what Nocwich is exactly, but that's a conversation for another time. "So be mindful of anything given to me that's not from another Summoned?" Suddenly she's very, very grateful she'd been extra cautious around the pushy merchants before Jayce had found her.
"You didn't know, Jayce. I'm sure no one blames you." Good intentions weren't always quite enough, that's all. But as long as it worked out in the end. They'd all, apparently, learned quite an important lesson from the entire situation. As she's learned, the price for knowledge can be quite dear and panful on occasion.
"Was no one from the Free Cities injured in the incident?" Because if that answer was no, then well, in a way she could see why Thorne might jump to that conclusion. "Seems misunderstandings aren't just a Piltover tradition after all." A small, crooked smile. Out of one frying pan and into another. It's fine. She's gotten used to the heat. "I'd appreciate seeing it for myself, thank you Jayce. So I can see what it's like now, before we repair it and make it something new."
Sure, it won't be quite the same, but that didn't mean it couldn't be beautiful again.
"Replace the damaged tissue with new. Hm" That's definitely a foreign sounding concept. But clearly he didn't quite understand just what was going on with it fully either. Which meant she didn't need to worry about the details too much if even Jayce was a little fuzzy on some of the details. Though finding out just how severe Viktor's situation was, is a surprise. He'd seemed fine the last time she'd seen him, but that goes to show you can never really know how things really are for someone else.
"You're right." She agreed quietly, keeping his hand with a gentle smile. "But I'm here now and that's what matters. We're together and we can fix this." Maybe not all of it, but they could certainly fix most of it.
No worries, life's been a headache for me too
"Is it really something going wrong?" She questions finally, after processing things for a bit. "If they happen regularly they don't sound like some sort of aberration. Just some part of the Singularity that people maybe don't quite understand yet."
Though sharing nightmares did sound rather unpleasant. Given the things she's seen in her life recently the last thing Caitlyn wants is anyone sharing her dreams with her - Even Jayce.
"I look forward to meeting more of the Summoned." Because keeping to just to the two she knows isn't going to help. Not her or any of the people here who need help. So while she's not really used to the idea of making friends, apparently it's time she learned how. Better late than never, apparently?
"I see." Though she's still a little fuzzy on exactly what Nocwich is exactly, but that's a conversation for another time. "So be mindful of anything given to me that's not from another Summoned?" Suddenly she's very, very grateful she'd been extra cautious around the pushy merchants before Jayce had found her.
"You didn't know, Jayce. I'm sure no one blames you." Good intentions weren't always quite enough, that's all. But as long as it worked out in the end. They'd all, apparently, learned quite an important lesson from the entire situation. As she's learned, the price for knowledge can be quite dear and panful on occasion.
"Was no one from the Free Cities injured in the incident?" Because if that answer was no, then well, in a way she could see why Thorne might jump to that conclusion. "Seems misunderstandings aren't just a Piltover tradition after all." A small, crooked smile. Out of one frying pan and into another. It's fine. She's gotten used to the heat. "I'd appreciate seeing it for myself, thank you Jayce. So I can see what it's like now, before we repair it and make it something new."
Sure, it won't be quite the same, but that didn't mean it couldn't be beautiful again.
"Replace the damaged tissue with new. Hm" That's definitely a foreign sounding concept. But clearly he didn't quite understand just what was going on with it fully either. Which meant she didn't need to worry about the details too much if even Jayce was a little fuzzy on some of the details. Though finding out just how severe Viktor's situation was, is a surprise. He'd seemed fine the last time she'd seen him, but that goes to show you can never really know how things really are for someone else.
"You're right." She agreed quietly, keeping his hand with a gentle smile. "But I'm here now and that's what matters. We're together and we can fix this." Maybe not all of it, but they could certainly fix most of it.