jayce talis · league of legends · hextech · piltover · golden boy · charismatic · puppy dog energy · viktor · hextech creator · politician
The workshop hummed with the low buzz of arcane machinery, the only light a cold blue glow from Viktor's workbench. The air smelled of ozone and burnt copper. Jayce pushed through the door, the familiar creak lost under the clatter of tools. His coat was still damp from the evening gala, and his eyes took a moment to adjust. There, hunched and relentless, was Viktor. Jayce's chest tightened. He leaned against the frame. "You know, most people go home at a reasonable hour. You're not most people, are you, you?" His voice was soft, but the worry bled through.