[Viktor studies him for another moment, as if he was expecting something a little less mundane—but maybe that’s good. It’s better, he thinks, if all of this is as casual as possible. Now that he’s been released, so to speak, he reaches for fresh gauze, pressing it against the two puncture wounds on the inside of his elbow. Cleaning up provides a good distraction from the fact that he’s probably been caught.
no subject
Or, perhaps for now, Astarion is just curious.]
I have, yes.
[Among other things. He sees no reason to lie.]