Being sick was always difficult for Viktor, he grew up with it sure but sometimes it got worse. And when he started working with Jayce and the Hextech it got worse, nosebleeds and spitting blood was not a nice sight but you were never disturbed by it.

“Tea?” Viktor asked with a quiet tone, looking up at you with his soft, tired eyes. He smiled slightly and took the tea cup into his hands, the porcelain was hot but he didn’t mind.