Viktor had no idea what he said to make her laugh or he'd say more of the same. While he had never had any trouble finding female companionship in the past, Viktor had always attributed that to his Quidditch fame and not his own personality or appearance. Here, without his fame, Viktor had believed life would be very different and was prepared to deal with those changes. "Da, game fun vatch und play. Vill haff more fun here, vith close people und open sky. No von shut out here."
"Race? Da, you count," he replied with a sly grin and a nod of his head. If she invited him to compete, Viktor would do so without hesitation but he would not have suggested it since she seemed to be a runner of lesser stamina. Still, perhaps she believed a short burst of speed would be to her advantage here on the ground. Perhaps she was right about that but Viktor would try his hardest. He glanced to her, waiting for her to count to three to start this 'race'.
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Date: 2012-11-08 11:58 pm (UTC)"Race? Da, you count," he replied with a sly grin and a nod of his head. If she invited him to compete, Viktor would do so without hesitation but he would not have suggested it since she seemed to be a runner of lesser stamina. Still, perhaps she believed a short burst of speed would be to her advantage here on the ground. Perhaps she was right about that but Viktor would try his hardest. He glanced to her, waiting for her to count to three to start this 'race'.