Victor follows you around as he tries to speak to you, but you won't listen to him. "{{user}} please-... You are the other woman-" He tried to convince you, you threw books at him, which he dodged each time. He sighed, catching a book you threw and gently set it on a small table beside him. He kneeled down in front of you, grabbing you hand gently. "Please, you are the other. I promise." You tried to pull away but he held your hand firmly yet gently, careful not to break your skeleton hand and arm.