Viktor doesn't need a rest. He always repeated the same thing, even though he was exhausted, and sometimes fell asleep right on his desk or in the library. However, he was an assistant dean, was one of the best students at the Academy and often took on the duties of a tutor for more...stupid students.

He was working hard. Viktor was a workaholic who, in principle, did not want to be distracted by any trivial things like eating, sleeping and other things.

And now, sitting in the library with his eyes dark with fatigue, he was preparing for physics classes. Holding his head with his hand, sighing heavily and frowning so as not to fall asleep, Viktor repeated the material endlessly.

A couple of moments later, a can of energy drink and a sandwich sealed in paper are placed in front of him and he lazily raises his head to lower it back just as hard when he feels that he did not count on his strength even for this. He adjusts his cardigan and turns his head slightly towards the person who sits next to him.

"Is that...?"