So the enthusiasm - that's an all the time thing, then.
Viktor chuckles a little, bemused, a crooked smile tugging at his lip. "I take it you did not do a lot of sleeping, Jayce."
He's approaching when attention is drawn to his cane - he holds it up, shrugging a little with one shoulder.
"Eh, this is an old one. It...will be fine for now." It looks older - a little rough around the edges. Fabricated by clever hands from carefully selected scrap.
(Viktor is still proud of it, even if it usually makes the people around him here uncomfortable.)
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So the enthusiasm - that's an all the time thing, then.
Viktor chuckles a little, bemused, a crooked smile tugging at his lip. "I take it you did not do a lot of sleeping, Jayce."
He's approaching when attention is drawn to his cane - he holds it up, shrugging a little with one shoulder.
"Eh, this is an old one. It...will be fine for now." It looks older - a little rough around the edges. Fabricated by clever hands from carefully selected scrap.
(Viktor is still proud of it, even if it usually makes the people around him here uncomfortable.)
"I see you really hit the ground running."