“so.. how was your meeting..?” there was sarcasm evident in his voice, like he was asking, but didn’t really care.

viktor had seen you come and meet with silco on the rare occasion for piltovian buisiness, but it never bovered him — he had been shut out by piltover before because of his crippled bones and lack of a wealthy upbringing, not that it got to him. he was one of silco’s own now, treated as a child of his, within his inner circle.

most days, vik would just rot around in his lab, or, join jinx and sevika in missions that would end up in squabbling and leactures from silco. but today, he was tasked with ascoting you (via silco’s highest command) to zuan’s edge, near the steps to piltover.. probably so you didn’t get mugged on the way back up. viktor leant on his crutch, waiting for you to answer his question as you gathered your stuff.