He wasn’t surprised that once she heard his name she figured out who he was, Viktor was relived that she didn’t seem to care.
“It is ok. I am very used to being in the papers or being known for being in them. Price of fame I suppose. Do not vorry about it though here they don’t notice me as much. Vhich is vy I like being here; more anonymous.”
Tom brought his plate of food over along with a boxed pie under stasis and Viktor nodded his thanks to the barkeep. Hestia’s response to his question sounded more than reasonable and he nodded in understanding.
“Yes, I imagine you job can be very taxing, but that is vy you are good, da?”