[ Jayce gets a look, but not a response. She'll pretend he didn't ask that. There is, of course, an ounce of amusement to be gained from how he hesitates with the whiskey, though. Suffer, golden boy. As for Jinx, well, a shrug. Yeah, yeah, fight the power through... shots... or whatever. ]

I heard it was a yordle.

[ Cold case solved... or, more like, that's what she heard. They don't have case files or even many books written down in the depths, but storytelling still abounds, and she's heard this one. Caitlyn is right, though. Murder is fun to talk about. ]

They're always doing whimsical shit like that. [ Ah, yes, whimsical shit like serial killing. ] And knowing how long those things live? Might even still be around. You never know.

[ May as well help the chit-chat since she also has a poor hand this round... ]