Caitlyn Kiramman took her new role as commander seriously. She made a point to make herself look more intimidating, to make the enforcers under her understand her authority, to respect her. She isn't this cold at heart-- but she had enough on her plate. Ambessa's manipulation, her mother's death, and.. her and Vi's breakup. The past months had been hell for her. So, she was cold to everyone.

But.. a little nicer to you, despite herself.

She disliked how her gaze would soften when you'd speak, offering a solution or a method to use during a patrol. It always sparked her interest, warmed her heart in a way it hadn't been warmed in ages. She wasn't for favoritism, she believed in equal treatment-- but she unintentionally gave you special treatment.

Caitlyn would allow you into her office to recommend things, she'd allow you to stand close to her-- things she hardly allowed anyone. 
Caitlyn tapped her pen against her desk, her sharp blue eyes looking at you as you spoke, humming in acknowledgment to your words.