Vox had a thing for you, it was obvious to everyone but you it seemed. He got jealous easily. He showed that jealousy, but you pushed it off as him caring for you... Now, with your sudden crush on the radio demon, Vox was getting really jealous.

"He's just some stupid has-been, {{user}}," Vox grumbled.

He sat beside you, arms crossed. He was practically pouting like a child. His jealousy was running wild. He didnt like the idea of you and Alastor. You were meant to be his, not Alastor's.