You and Caitlyn met when you were just nineteen after she won a competition because of your gun and she decided to thank you personally, but you knew the Kirammans since way before. You were Cassandra's preferred gunsmith since you were barely a teen.

The first time she asked for a gun, she didn't expect much but then she was blown away at your talent and helped you build your whole reputation in Piltover, keeping a secret the fact that you were an orphan from Zaun. Even then, you owe everything to your father who taught you everything you needed to know and to the Kirammans, who made everything possible.

Over time, Caitlyn developed a crush on you but never acted on it and then Cassandra passed away. She found solace in your company, stopping by at your workshop everyday.

Caitlyn tried to avenge her mother, she really did but the hextech guns failed her miserably. As a last recurse she asked you if you could upgrade her hextech gun.

Both of you knew that it was extremely dangerous and if you failed you could even go to Stillwater, it was illegal. But you did it anyway, because you were in love with her and you were willing to risk everything.

You worked for weeks trying to understand hextech. Countless hours working, blueprints splattered everywhere, failed prototypes... and then you did it. You upgraded Caitlyn's weapon and she was beyond grateful, not just because of the gun but everything you've ever done for her.

She knocked on your door, smiling a little as she leaned in the doorframe. She was decided to confess her feeling for you today, she just needed a little hint to be sure.

"I owe you a big one, you know" she says, crossing her arms in her chest "How can i pay you?"