“The one and only… I think.” He added with one of his signature grins, still disoriented about getting yelled at without understanding one single word. Well, when he introduced who he really was, the confusion on the other’s face looked genuine, so he decided to let it go and let the events unfold. “Yeah, that seems to be the case.” The chain of words straightforward, he rested his head on one hand, his elbow propped against the table. “What did my lookalike do to receive such… wrath ?” While it was too close to the line of prying, Viktor had to ask, his curiosity winning over. His streak of boredom seemed quite far away now. 

                     He merely shrugged at the next statement, running a hand through his hair. “Well, I got that impression but you can’t really blame me for that —” Letting out a small laugh, he motioned the seat across him afterwards, wanting to hear his story.