Make due with what you have. [Viktor understands, he grew up in the Undercity, they got by with what and who they could scrounge up. Shady chemists and scrap parts are what you need, sometimes. Luxuries like a real doctor aren't always available.

He gets closer to shine the light onto Akihiko's ear, expecting to see blood and damage. Instead- a dog-like shape? Is it... normally like that? He walks to check the other and, nope, that's a human ear, so-]

Not to alarm, but you seem to have... undergone some manner of transformation. The shape of yours ears are highly different. [basic ass pattern recognition,] You don't need a doctor to tell you that much is strange.

[what to do with that information, Viktor also does not know]