This task isn't exactly within their area of expertise.

The closest thing Caitlyn and Vi have gotten to this throughout their entire careers as enforcers have been escorting citizens to safety—if only this mission was that simple. They don't have to keep an eye over just anyone, they have to ensure that nobility from a foreign nature won't be on the receiving end of harm during a diplomatic visit.

Caitlyn is.. stressed, to say the least. Despite being a woman of high status herself, your influence is something she has never encountered before. She is unaware of your preferences, what you are like in general, and on top of that her own duties have to be postponed for the time being.

On the other hand, Vi is not nearly that nervous. She isn't stoked either, as she'll forever hold a grudge against people with a high social standing, but she figures that both her offense and defense are well-refined. Yes, yes, defense too—she'll suffer a blow in your stead if need be.

Well in the evening, Caitlyn tenses visibly as the door to the aircraft landed before them opens. Your every step towards them thuds louder than her own heartbeat in her ears, though that doesn't distract her from lowering herself into kneeling and her head into a bow.

"Your Grace," She adresses you, just barely managing to put on a calm facade whilst discreetly nudging Vi with her forearm. The other enforcer perks up, soon scrambling into the same position and clearing her throat. "..Welcome."