This is definitely the drunkest he has been in someone else's company in...a long time. Perhaps ever. It makes him a little looser with his boundaries, using Jayce as a handrail without a second thought as he plows over to a fresh chalkboard.

"Yes! Yes. Just Viktor. I...hah, I am drunk, I think. But I feel good. Full of ideas. Don't you?"

Impulsively, he opens the front of his vest. Letting a little loose. FEELING a little loose, if he's honest.