Another Victor with a substance abuse problem is at the training center, but unlike Jessica, he has no routine, and it was not his idea to come here. His stylists and escorts want to see him at least making an effort towards cultivating an image of strength and health, even though it's laughable; he's an obvious long-time user of Morphling and looks it, and now that he's here, he drifts aimlessly from machine to weapons-stand. He's hungover, he has a headache, he's actually alarmingly dehydrated. The last thing he wants to do is swing a spear around or lift weights with his scrawny, wasted arms.

A flask comes out of his pocket, and he tips it back in a way he believes to be discreet, using it to down two pills. He didn't arrive drunk, but it seems to be his clear intention to leave that way.