(seeing him move away from her provisional vision, her head is back upright with a quirk of an eyebrow towards his direction. and like him, she doesn't show anger over his words nor there are any signs of red streaks through her blue locks. it's a shame it appears he wants to leave, but she won't force him to stay.

jinx reaches over for the jar and gingerly places it on her lap. her index finger trail along the ring; eyes relaxed but some hint of sorrow mixed in.)

Loyalty. (she lets that word linger in their atmosphere.) — He saved me and I owe that man way more than my life. I'll do whatever I need to do to make sure he gets the respect and care that he deserves.

(...)

(jinx finds herself gripping tighter on the jar; a light yet staggering breath huffs through her lips. she does her best to keep her voice strong and leveled, but it comes out unbalanced and in quivers.)

Disagree with him, me, or our actions all you want. I don't care. But he...— we did this for Zaun, for you and our people to have independence over Piltover. He has a heart, y'know. Otherwise... he wouldn't gave a crap about me. He would had left me like my precious big sister. But I don't expect you to get it...