"Oh, I see." If this was a childhood friend, that makes sense, although Jayce has no idea what the life expectancy is. That's too bad, but it's good that Viktor can have a version of her here. It may not be entirely real, but it's as real as everything else in here. She feels real, and Viktor is clearly not consciously controlling her. It's fascinating, all things considered.

Jayce laughs when she bumps up against him and beams at Viktor, pointing at her obvious affection. She likes him, success! Yes he counts it as a win when figments of the imagination in this magical space like him too. He looks forward to sharing their space with her, she's far less annoying already than Heimerdinger's yappy little creature.

Then Viktor is opening up a little, explaining where he met her, and Jayce is hungry for any crumbs of his past. "Is that why you like going up there to think?" It reminds him of where he came from. Jayce wondered why that place in particular appealed to him. "I think we would've gotten along as kids too. I'm not all that different." Obviously he is in a few ways! But some elements will always be the same.