[Oh, yes. It was quite a bit more than Horos. She'd barely interacted with Silco on Horos, save to punch him in the face for stealing food from the starving. Caitlyn has no tolerance for the selfish.

Her eyes drift away from Sebastian as he talks, fingers drumming slightly on the table. Absorbing this information isn't too hard, and it is to be expected. If he was from Horos, then there was no way he was a Pleroma. She knew all of them by sight, and she'd been fairly involved in the resistance efforts. But that was set aside. She had no real quarrel with the Kenoma unless they had a problem with her. So far? That just seemed to be Silco.]

No, quite the opposite, I'm afraid. It is a little tragic, as he's quite clever...but he devoted his time and intellect towards personal gain at the expense of others. Silco is one of the chem-barons within Piltover's undercity, Zaun. A drug dealer, to use a more general term.

[She turns back to the man across from her.]

I suppose it's obvious that the two of us are enemies. I'll spare you my opinions on the man if you'd prefer.