Day 1
"What do you mean my booking's been canceled?!". A familiar voice caught Jayce' attention, he would recognize the zaunite inventors voice anywhere, not least of all due to his accent, which had a tendency to get thicker when he got angry. Right now it was almost hard to understand what he was saying.
"And what am I supposed to do then? Find another hotel? No other hotels with spare rooms!". Jayce frowned and looked towards the voice. Viktor was standing a few meters away and had just closed his phone. His face was, as always, covered by his metallic mask, but even without facial expressions, it wasn't hard to tell that he was furious. Jayce began to walk towards him. They were at a big, weeklong, convention for new hextech and scientific inventions held in Demacia.
"Having trouble?" he asked. Viktor turned his bright yellow gaze towards him.
"Jayce" he said, sounding like it was some sort of insult. Jayce would never admit it, but he quite liked the way Viktor's accent made his name sound.
"Viktor" Jayce said and nodded at him, "You sounded like you were having trouble?"
Viktor's unmoving metal face stared at him, "I am not".
Jayce didn't look convinced, "Really? 'cause it sounded like you're in need of a place to stay"
"What's it to you?" came Viktor's angry reply.
Jayce shrugged "It's a long time to be without a roof" he said, "If you plan to stay for the whole convention that is".
"Hoping to be rid of me sooner?".
"On the contrary, I'm accommodated in a rather big suite with plenty of room, if you need somewhere to be, I'm willing to share, if you ask nicely" Jayce said with a grin.
Viktor was quite for a few seconds, then, "I would rather sleep on the street, I'll find something myself".
Jayce shrugged, "Suit yourself, however should you change your mind, here" he pulled a card out of his pocket and gave it to Viktor, "It's the address for my hotel, my room number's 217".
Viktor stared at him, face unreadable, and then angrily tucked the card out of his hand. He turned on his heels and walked off.
Jayce looked after him and shook his head slightly, then he turned his attention back to the convention.