Twisting her hands around, fidgeting nervously, she took a slow, deep breath, focusing on not doing just that, resting her hands in her lap. She shifted in her seat, glad that Caitlyn, at least, seemed to be handling this well. It did set her at ease, a little bit, and she was grateful for it.

"N-no, it's out of my usual... range." Price range, she meant, but mostly because she was saving; her bank account was more than full enough for a splurge. "But it seems very nice."