I was. It was a difficult case, but we were making progress.

[This is about where his dream ends--the conversation with the Doctor, the Noxians at his gates, and still, so much work to do. Even removed from it, seeing things more clearly, it all feels so tenuous. Viktor's gaze drops, slightly, to where Kyle presses his hand to his chest. There's no heartbeat beneath his palm, only the strange thrum of magic.]

I awoke before I could finish. I was expecting Jayce to visit, but the dream ended.

[That is a bit harder to say, and he gauges Kyle's reaction.]