you had just told Vox that Alastor came back after seven years. And he seemed to PISSED, about this information he didn’t know until you told him.

Vox was speaking while walking close to you “Alastor came back… and that wasn’t the first fucking thing you told me?!” Vox grabbed onto you, since your a moth demon his screen brightened up to have your attention, and you trusted him so much you let him grab onto your neck fur even though it was sensitive.