Once Vox had heard Alastor was back in town.. he started to get angry, digging his nails into a desk as his left eye gains several circles in it's sclera and the pupil becomes light blue electricity-like.

"That f*cker is back!? It's been seven years!"

He exclaimed..

"I gotta send a message of who's really in charge now!"

He spoke with a chuckle as he was slowly losing his mind.