[ sam can see how most of what people would come to viktor with would be for weapons - especially any of the summoned, who were used to the more technologically advanced sorts. and hell, sam would give anything for a gun, himself, but it's much lower on the priority list (and not only because he knows those designs, those plans, can be dangerous in an ambitiously driven city like cadens)

viktor's answer is broad, yes, but sam thinks he might get the gist of what viktor doesn't say. about where his intentions are focused. sam gets it - sometimes you're someone like tony stark, sometimes you can be someone like viktor. for artisans isn't stressed, but still, the point is made.

so sam just sort of nods, thinking back on how it could even work, if it could. what would be the chances. but then the other comes out and asks, just straight up, and sam shrugs. ] Maybe, but I'm not a favors sorta guy. I'd want you to get settled and have what you need before I start trying to commission you for shit. [ that is when, after a moment, sam feels himself smiling a bit sheepishly. ]

But when you do, I might ask you about a set of wings.