Viktor breathes a quiet chuckle. "Alright." They're getting closer, Viktor knows. Luther's still blocks away, albeit travelling at impressive speed.

They're closing in, Viktor reminds himself, before he says, "we can do it your way." When Viktor asks himself what he wants out of life, it's not the manic hunt for freedom that came when he stopped taking his pills. It's about knowledge.

"Show me how to find him."