[ Viktor echoes the smile, appreciating that Jayce seems to easily understand his intentions. There have been others who called Viktor cold or stoic, but in reality, most people just didn't understand his way of doing things.

Enter one Jayce Talis.

The touch to his fingers is so delicate, a stark contrast to Jayce's tough exterior, and Viktor nearly caves into giving him another kiss. He has to stay strong, though, because his partner is maintaining focus. ]

My favorite?

[ He hums, thinking about all of the false memories that had struck him recently—for the ones with Jayce are definitely the happiest. When he speaks, his accent is a little thicker, eyes on where his fingers meet Jayce's. ]

Floating in a room of light and stars. There was a glowing epicenter, like a small blue sun, and you pushed something through it toward me. It jumped, like... skipping time. [ He knows that the item was a small, silver gear, but for some reason, that part strikes him as private, like he would keep it on him at all times and not want Jayce to know. ] It felt like a moment of pure discovery, like ecstasy after an epic realization.