The most important part of the Chaotic Dumbasses (who are neither particularly chaotic nor dumb of ass) is they are not only different types of neurodivergent-coded but furthermore totally dedicated to covering for each other.
Vasda is easily overstimulated because his traitorous lightning tapioca will not stop scanning for threats and calculating how to take them out, which is a problem when you've got big fangs and that much kick force. So Mahriti is very used to picking less busy routes and ducking around a corner for a breather at any moment, sticking herself between Vasda and ~the rest of the world~ until his body language is less "trying to look chill SOOOO HARD BECAUSE NOT CHILL RIGHT NOW"
Meanwhile Mahriti's higher faculties work great but language is a slippery jerk and there are just so many motherfuckers who want to talk talk talk past the point where they're even exchanging info. She knows how to be very expressive, if folks can be arsed to pay attention, and also does a good job minmaxing the communication per word. But if there is too much taking to be done Vasda's used to taking over so smoothly nobody notices. When they're alone he's proud of his sisterly-mindreading skills and Mahriti gets a damn break from being expected to work out paragraphs willy-nilly.
They're great and I love them.
BONUS: you may think this would make Vasda very good in a fight! The answer is: kinda? Despite being a carnivore he doesn't really enjoy killing. That said, yeah he's got the right twitchiness for it. And hey, if you go from 0 to murder fast enough, you don't need amazingly refined techniques to accomplish something!
Meanwhile Mahriti's fighting style is "everyone assumes I will use the horn. I will not." And then, Death willing, she casts Snowball at you until you give up. If forced into melee she has a style I can only describe as Drunken Fist, Defensive Version wherein she is easily tripped, tumbled, knocked over, or swatted away and yet will somehow land on her feet. All the better with which to run away!