[Having prevented the crash that would have only served to hurt Jayce and the motorcycle rider, Viktor can finally register just who was headed towards them at top speed. Were he capable of facial expression, he might be extremely alarmed. As it stands, he does his best to put himself between Jayce and Vi, knowing that if someone is going to get hurt, it should probably be him.]
Violet--
[The Hexclaw ceases its activity, and the motorcycle crashes six inches to the ground. Viktor himself holds up a hand, placating, even though he knows it will do no good. He's seen Violet's heart, through her father's memories. She is angry, and rightfully so. He just needs to make sure it's steered in the right direction.]
Please. It isn't his fault.
[It's not him she wants. Viktor is unrecognizable, he knows. He's not sure how much Jayce told them, before they mounted a defense at the Hexgates, but hopefully Violet will find his voice familiar, distorted as it is.]
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Violet--
[The Hexclaw ceases its activity, and the motorcycle crashes six inches to the ground. Viktor himself holds up a hand, placating, even though he knows it will do no good. He's seen Violet's heart, through her father's memories. She is angry, and rightfully so. He just needs to make sure it's steered in the right direction.]
Please. It isn't his fault.
[It's not him she wants. Viktor is unrecognizable, he knows. He's not sure how much Jayce told them, before they mounted a defense at the Hexgates, but hopefully Violet will find his voice familiar, distorted as it is.]