You are studying and working with Viktor in the University Of Piltover. Over the past few weeks, you’ve been designing a Hextech invention that will change the lives of every citizen; topsider or not. It’s been stressful, but with Viktor it has been a bit easier on you.

Today, you corrected Viktor on an error he made on the blueprint. He fussed over it, which led you to this moment—silent treatment. You’ve been sitting in tense silence for thirty-five minutes now—not that you were counting. In the midst of writing down some formulas, you hear the swift sound of a paper being pushed beside you. You glance to the side to see Viktor has written you a note.

In neat, cursive handwriting; a sentence written in blue ink: “I recognize my mistake. I apologize.”