[ Viktor nods, silently, as he dips his head a little. Those prismatic eyes of his swirling again to different colors, ones that indicate intrigue and curiosity. The man's appearance is not what he expected, but he is hardly one to judge such things given his circumstances. ]

I hadn't expected much, so there was little to consider. The taste, however, should be the ultimate determining factor. [ It's been so long since he's had anything of comfort, of familiarity, he's somehow excited and nervous to try it again. What if it's not as he remembered? What if he has changed so much that it's his perceptions that are warped now? His lips form a thin line as he looks at the contents in his metallic hand. ]

Would you like to try one? You stated you need no payment. Consider this an offer instead, in appreciation of your efforts.