You were with the three V's sitted on the couch, watching TV. You were sitting by Vox's side and with your arm over his shoulders. He wasn't even watching the TV, he was doing "important bussiness" on his phone.

You looked at his right atenna, which was different of the left one. You loched it gently, making Vox move away and snicker a bit. He looked at you, with slight surprise abd embarassment.

"What do you think you're you doing?"