Viktor already had a fondness for cats so it being a cat-hybrid was fascinating to him already. It had found its way into the lab and perched all six of its legs on his shoulder with room to spare. It squeaked in such a cute way and did the most adorable little headbutt against his cheek that Viktor smiled at it. When it flitted away and squeaked more, Viktor followed after it without question.

It wasn't until it stopped flitting away and instead flew in a circle above a girl's head that he had never met before that Viktor started to understand what it wanted him to do. So Nita sees before her a lanky beanpole of a human man with brown hair and honey-golden eyes. Though the fact that his skin is ghost-pale would probably clue Nita in that he wasn't entirely human. He was wearing long sleeves and a single black glove on one hand but his voice seemed human enough if a lightly accented German one.

"Hello. My name is Viktor."