Viktor rolls his eyes. He's not sure he's ready to talk about matching jewelry yet, but there's a part of him that likes the sentiment. He's not necessarily a designer of such trinkets, but the thought of crafting something personal together with Jayce is a more appealing thought than he anticipated.

"Again, if I were to look at us from the outside, I would probably hate it."

He pours the cup of water over Jayce's head, using his free hand to scrub through his hair, making sure it's wet before he reaches for the soap.

"Okay. Now tilt back." He doesn't want to get shampoo in Jayce's eyes, after all, rubbing it between his hands for a moment before reaching up to start scrubbing it through his hair. Viktor's hands are gentle but firm, massaging his scalp as he works it in.

"We'll see." Even if it would be nice, to stay near Jayce all day. "I'll go where I'm needed, too."