Skan says nothing for a while, and Viktor isn't sure what to make of that. Perhaps he said too much, so he keeps his mouth shut. Until Skan speaks again, and he lifts his head from the tying to look in his eye, Viktor's own eyes widening.

"I can? For good?"

Clearly this is news to him.

"But Jayce..." He says quietly, and trails off. So he'll go home to Jayce and die a week later? What's the point of that? Just to say goodbye, he supposes. No, there isn't much reason to go home. But.

"If I stay, I will be sick forever. There is no cure." And he's already so tired. He's weak and in pain and coughs blood every day. It's no way to live in the long term.