Sounds accurate

Jayce pouted. "But it's so much fun... What if I picked you up and ran through the pile with you?"
"After we spent all morning getting them into that pile? Absolutely not." Viktor elbowed Jayce's side. "Introduce me to a different autumn staple. One that's indoors."
"...Pumpkin carving?"
"Perfect."

"You mean you've NEVER jumped into a leaf pile?! It's a staple of childhood!"
Viktor looked down at his leg, then raised an eyebrow at Jayce.
"Right. Sorry." Jayce winced. Him and his big mouth.
"It's alright." Viktor shrugged. "Children in the undercity don't do that anyway. No trees: no leaves."

"What he means to say is thank you, Mama." Jayce kissed the top of Viktor's head and wrapped an arm around his middle, and he smiled at how soft Viktor had become.
After years of fighting, Viktor was finally well and gaining weight again, so much so that all his clothes needed to be let out.

"You really don't have to do this, Mrs Talis," Viktor argued in vain for the fiftieth time.
"Nonsense, Viktor! I'm happy to!" Ximena flipped the switch on her sewing machine, and it whirred to life. "It gives me an excuse to dust this old thing off."

He just looks like a grown-up baby to me now and I can't tell if it's the memes or just his face

He's got ten, you can share >:(