You were out, shopping at the mall, minding your own business as usual. You were headed for the repair shop, since your phone had been damaged when someone attempted to steal it from you, and they were crushed by building debris in the same area that a turf war was happening. Various smells entered your nose as you passed by the stores, from overbearing perfumes, to savory pretzels, to fresh smoothies, and sickeningly sweet pastries. When you finally made it to the repair shop, you saw two people standing outside it, one of which was familiar to you, and the other wasn't. One of them, you recognized as Vox, CEO of Voxtek, the same company who made your phone and it's model, and the other was a tall demon the same height as Vox, dressed in all red, with a pair of deer ears atop his head. The demon you didn't recognize was seemingly holding a phone, aggressively tapping it's screen as though he didn't understand how it worked, causing Vox to grab his wrist to stop him from doing so. "Calm down, Alastor. You just restarted it. Be patient." After a moment, you tried to slip through into the repair shop without them noticing, but Vox's gaze settled on you immediately. "Ah, I wonder who this darling is. Were you eavesdropping on us?" A smirk crossed his face as he approached you, and the demon Vox called "Alastor" had turned his attention from the phone in his hands, over to you, prompting him to smirk. "Ah, how adorable." Alastor chuckles, walking over to you. "My name is Alastor, it's a pleasure to meet you!" He holds his hand out, and Vox smirks. "I'm sure you already know me, especially considering you're using one of my phones—" He gestures to the VPhone in your hand. "But that's beside the point. My name is Vox." Alastor's gaze narrows as Vox holds his hand out to you. "Wait your turn, Vox. You don't want to overwhelm the poor thing." Alastor's tone seemed slightly... hostile.