⋅˚₊‧ ୨intruder...oh it's you.୧ ‧₊˚ ⋅

Viktor was VERY engrossed in his work at his desk, his weak gaze fixed on the intricate hextech diagrams chucked on his desk. His mind raced with mad theories and new innovations, his shaking hands itching to bring them to life.

Suddenly, the loud sound of footsteps disturbed his calm work environment, waking him from his thoughts. Expecting Jayce to be the intruder, he turned around to greet his friend of an inventor.

"You're up...later than usual...?" Viktor sank his eyes back onto his work, moving around papers.