[ jayce nods, slowly; he's getting there, and more than know about viktor's ginormous brain, he knows he doesn't need to spoon feed him. both of them thrive off stimulation under duress; desperately scribbling theories, formulas and ideas on a cave wall to understand and reverse what was done is what kept jayce from going insane in the zaunite ditch. ]
Is the amount of exposure the same?
[ not just the hammer. jayce's arm holds the same spindling pattern of abnormality. across his cheeks is a similar pattern— albeit one would need to catch the reflection of light bouncing off it just right to see.
and so much more viktor's eyes can't reach without clothes in the way. ]
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Is the amount of exposure the same?
[ not just the hammer. jayce's arm holds the same spindling pattern of abnormality. across his cheeks is a similar pattern— albeit one would need to catch the reflection of light bouncing off it just right to see.
and so much more viktor's eyes can't reach without clothes in the way. ]