The ocean was never a setting Viktor found himself completely drawn to. Although a welcoming distraction from his illness, the beach never seemed accustomed for people like him-- or rather people like him weren't accustomed for the beach.

He's sat in a lounge chair right now. Jayce and Mel are off at dinner which leaves him here with you. The company vacation they suggested was different but strangely enticing. He watches you from where he sits, glasses hanging on his nose as he broods quietly.