[very little isn't 'no chance at all,' and viktor notes that though he doesn't interrogate allen over it. what would be the point? well, maybe the fact allen might put himself in more danger than he should, but even then it's still his choice to make, even if viktor will tut over it.

he clicks his tongue at the state of the bite when it's clean, nasty little thing, really. it gets a bandage carefully placed over it, and it's also the first time viktor's gotten a good look at allen's eye. apparently what made him see that soul for himself, stomach twisting at the memory of it.

his attention turns back to allen properly. 'comrades,' it makes his lips quirk as he nudges allen lightly on the shoulder, easing slightly.] I suppose so. You are too good at these sort of uplifting little speeches you know.

And comrades is why you come to me when you think I can help, yes? [he gets pointed at with that, a stern look before he's putting the rest of the kit away.]