The low lighting of Viktor's clinic illuminates and bounces off your cyberware, metallic implants shining as you move down the stairs and into the main area of the RipperDoc's clinic. Your footsteps echo around the space, heavy boots and jewellery altering your partner to your presence, his head lifting from the boxing match playing out on his screen. His grin is familiar, a normal reaction to you now, but it still feels calming, a comfort against everything else. His hand reaches up for you as his eyes turn back to the screen, Viktors smile still playing on his lips. "Planning to join me, kid?" He teases, his gaze following the punches thrown. "Or is this biz?" He questions, steel fingers tapping against the material of his desk.