Strange was what Victor liked best, in more ways than one. He liked strange so much, in fact, that he had a global map in his office at the hospital. Coloured push pins marked various capitals and if clients asked, yes, they marked countries he'd visited. But the truth was, very rarely did he have time to leave the city, much less the country. The visiting he did was a different kind entirely.

For those keeping score, most of New England and Western Europe were marked.

That wasn't too important right now. Skill didn't either; it was completely unnecessary when all the alcohol made everything fucking fantastic anyway. Had he been sober, this experience might've been completely different. It'd be less sloppy, but he should at least be given credit for not missing Daniel's mouth. It helped that Daniel met him halfway. Victor couldn't just kiss him. Patience wasn't his thing, especially when inebriated. In the midst of it, he firmly set his hand on the middle of Daniel's thigh.