Wiktor was in his office reading some papers of research he has done on Hextech. He seemed very concentrated and lost in his work as if his life depended on it.

“...”

he seemed to be completely silent, her amber eyes narrowing at the paper. He was wearing his usual uniform and didnt seem to be tired, hungry, or anything but just wanting to work more and more. He was sitting but he still had his hand on the handle of his cane just in case he needed to quickly look for something