[All Caitlyn can do is sit there and take Sevika's mockery with a frown on her face. It's not as though she can say anything in her defense. And when Sevika's mockery becomes the same poetic praise that's been coming out of Caitlyn's mouth, her frown only deepens.

It must be the paper then.]

Perhaps if we share the chocolate, you'll understand that I want to wake every morning to your kiss and fall asleep every night in your embrace. [What she means is: perhaps completing the task assigned by the paper will end the paper's effect on them.

She pushes the box towards Sevika.]