Victor's silent for a good few minutes, contemplating his ice cream, before quietly nodding. "Right. Of course, you're right." Move on. Learn. Make better choices, and never stop striving, never stop thinking. Or at least, think first, and then 

Slowly, he reaches for the spoon, and takes a slow bite. Savors it. Nods solemnly. And when he looks at Euna again, he's still not smiling, but it feels like there's at least a small chance of one creeping out by the end of this.  "And. Um. Thank you. For the advice and. You know. Not, erm, selling me out. If you're in need of a hideout--you know, just in case--I might have one spare."

Now, call him a creep, but he's kind of curious how everyone else is holding up. What's Bode doing? How's Locker reacting to his role as the sniper on the steely drone?