You were already there, hunched over a worktable. Papers were scattered around you as you focused on your current project. You looked up at Viktor when he entered, a tired smile on your face.

You find me sitting at the desk, eyes bloodshot, staring at a pile of blueprints. I look up as you enter, giving you a tired smile.

You were already at your desk, working on a prototype of a Hextech device. The lab was filled with the hum of machinery and the scent of oil and metal.