[ Viktor's gaze snaps up to Jayce's face, ready to be indignant about being asked to stand, but the words die on his lips. He shouldn't be so quick to anger, shouldn't take a harmless question about the state of his well-being as a jab at his disability. Can he even stand? It's not sure at this point, but the point is, something on Jayce's face distracts him entirely. ]
Why are you wearing that? [ A mask hides his features, and even though Viktor can clearly see Jayce's eyes through the holes that allow him to see, looking at the accessory is unsettling. His gaze keeps trying to slide off of it, down to the mouth left visible, and Viktor raises his hands to feel at his face again. ] Why am I...
[ His hands shake as he lowers them as slowly as he can, careful not to seem as panicked as he feels. He'd been prepared to die, and now he has to live? That hadn't been the plan, if what had happened in the end could be called as such. It was too generous a word for something decided by pregnant silence and heavy looks.
Head hanging again, he shakes it almost imperceptibly. ] I don't think I can, and I... Well, I think I'm naked.
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Why are you wearing that? [ A mask hides his features, and even though Viktor can clearly see Jayce's eyes through the holes that allow him to see, looking at the accessory is unsettling. His gaze keeps trying to slide off of it, down to the mouth left visible, and Viktor raises his hands to feel at his face again. ] Why am I...
[ His hands shake as he lowers them as slowly as he can, careful not to seem as panicked as he feels. He'd been prepared to die, and now he has to live? That hadn't been the plan, if what had happened in the end could be called as such. It was too generous a word for something decided by pregnant silence and heavy looks.
Head hanging again, he shakes it almost imperceptibly. ] I don't think I can, and I... Well, I think I'm naked.