Viktor gives Jayce a little shove, still able to roll his eyes despite the creeping exhaustion and general emotional weight of the moment. He slips off the glove and hands it over, not necessarily objecting to the temporary contact as they re-situate. He doesn't want to look at Jayce's fear, either, having already seen it too many times. In the Horizon. In his own past.

This will only get rid of the physical threat--their own fears will linger, regardless, but he knows, now, that he doesn't have to weather any of this alone.

"Always."