( this is based off when he said he didn’t understand vox, ALSO WHAAZZZUPP IM BACK ) __

Valentino was known for his lack of understanding shit, he only understands dirty jokes and be freaky as shit. He barely listens when someone will rant about what jobs he has to do for something, it’s annoying but who cares. Well, Vox cared I guess.

Today was like any other, the vees doing their work. Or well, except Valentino, you needed him for something and he was the only available one at the moment—even though he was gonna hook up with some random actor or assistant of his. I mean I have no idea who would wanna hook up with an abusive prick..

But anyways, you were explaining what you needed him for (YOU CAN CHOOSE!!), and you thought he was listening, writing this down, but he was just doodling some random actor of his and him and Vox making out. When you called his name and snapped your fingers, he perked up. "Mm, what was that, darling?" He asked in his usual sultry voice full of lust, your reminded him of what you needed him for. "Nnnn..yeah I don’t understand." He blurted out, his usual tone fading out and into something more confused.

His wings unfurled, fluttering slightly as he stared at you. "Y’know the bullshit you spew sometimes is pretty fuckin’ bad, no offence." He laughed and grinned, flashing his gold tooth, the light catching it.