[Since Jayce isn't taking his hand to lift himself up to Viktor, he is quickly crawling himself down to meet Jayce. An awkward and wobbly lowering to his knees, using the crutch as an anchor so he doesn't just fall like a ragdoll. One hand wrapped around the upright staff and the other reaching for Jayce tentatively.
If he's not bat at or flinched away from, his hand will reach out to cup Jayce's beard with a curious touch, rubbing his thumb through the hair. If Jayce won't let him touch, Viktor's hand just falls to his own lap, palm up and half curled with odd defeat. He leans in with his head tilted, shrugging both shoulders with bafflement and voice stern with outraged concern-]
What happened to you? You're a... a mess! [So kind, Viktor, real nice of you partner.
It also isn't like he's one to talk. The runic scars he's dug into his own skin and the hexcorification of both his hand and leg still linger. Those are hidden beneath his clothing, at least.
Jayce's changes? Very much visible! Viktor's never even seen the man with so much facial hair. He can't just grown that overnight... what could have even occurred?]
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If he's not bat at or flinched away from, his hand will reach out to cup Jayce's beard with a curious touch, rubbing his thumb through the hair. If Jayce won't let him touch, Viktor's hand just falls to his own lap, palm up and half curled with odd defeat. He leans in with his head tilted, shrugging both shoulders with bafflement and voice stern with outraged concern-]
What happened to you? You're a... a mess! [So kind, Viktor, real nice of you partner.
It also isn't like he's one to talk. The runic scars he's dug into his own skin and the hexcorification of both his hand and leg still linger. Those are hidden beneath his clothing, at least.
Jayce's changes? Very much visible! Viktor's never even seen the man with so much facial hair. He can't just grown that overnight... what could have even occurred?]