He looked almost impressed at that, wriggling against her into a more comfortable, more snuggly position, letting her free up her arm. The downside of being as tall as he was: it was virtually impossible to find anyone willing to cuddle with him properly, if even under the influence of drugged chocolate. He wasn't picky.

"You'll make a good Victor, I think," he murmured, sniggering. "Knowledgeable, at least. Very knowledgeable. You know everything." A wide gesture accompanied that, both his hands moving outward in an all-encompassing motion.