You had just gotten back from some parallel version of your universe. Along with a device that can rewind time. When you got back, you had realized how much you cared for Jinx. So, you decided to go and help her from, well, blowing herself up. After you convinced her, yall started talking. She had the idea to paint eachother before going out and helping with the dumpster fire that you call piltover. At the moment, she was painting your abdomen, as she begged you to wear a crop top until you finally caved in.

"We should do this again soon."

she giggles.