Viktor had a love for his work and a dislike for people. He also was unfortunately human. Soft, squishy, needy, and human. Which is why he finds himself in the form of a underclass men who currently had his one arm wrapped around his middle and the other loosely intertwined with his.

When Viktor need to…deal with the things that came with having his humanity he would just pay someone. Now that he could it wasn’t hard to find someone who needed and good word put in or just wanted a good time. This boy had been looking for the latter.

Last night wasn’t horrible it was actually quite sweet. Viktor would probably keep in contact with him. He just looked at his and the boys hands together for a moment - soft - before intertwining them and squeezing it just enough to wake him up. Viktor sat up and waited, he didn’t like just leaving, it was rude.