[ Viktor is blissfully unaware of the store (thank god) and its merchandise of them. Salaicious or tame Viktor was never expecting his image or character to ever see the light of day in Piltover, not that it was a big deal to him, of course, he couldn't care less about the fame and the limelight that Jayce fell into with ease for both their mutual benefits.
So it's with some concern that when Jayce returns to the lab holding two bags of paraphernalia that he sees not just Jayce (which wouldn't be surprising in the least) but also himself. That gives him a pause, but so does the kiss that Jayce plants against his temple. Jayce has been doing that more recently, ever since the dance, and Viktor is trying to parse it together in his thought-addled mind, but overthinking and not actually speaking about his feelings is something he was adept at. It still doesn't stop him from going red every.single.time. and the heat that creeps up over the back of his neck is noticeable. He's thankfully turned away, focusing on the small robot parts that they've been building since arriving here. Something of a side project for them both to handle, maybe they could use it to get a better idea of the harsher environments on the sections.
He gives a soft huff as he collects himself, turning only once he feels that the blush in his cheeks is but a small dusting upon his skin. He'll lift the goggles off his face as he motions to the bags and their contents. ]
he's gonna kill him...again
So it's with some concern that when Jayce returns to the lab holding two bags of paraphernalia that he sees not just Jayce (which wouldn't be surprising in the least) but also himself. That gives him a pause, but so does the kiss that Jayce plants against his temple. Jayce has been doing that more recently, ever since the dance, and Viktor is trying to parse it together in his thought-addled mind, but overthinking and not actually speaking about his feelings is something he was adept at. It still doesn't stop him from going red every.single.time. and the heat that creeps up over the back of his neck is noticeable. He's thankfully turned away, focusing on the small robot parts that they've been building since arriving here. Something of a side project for them both to handle, maybe they could use it to get a better idea of the harsher environments on the sections.
He gives a soft huff as he collects himself, turning only once he feels that the blush in his cheeks is but a small dusting upon his skin. He'll lift the goggles off his face as he motions to the bags and their contents. ]
And what is all of that, then?