(Vox and you have been extremely good and close friends for a very long time now. And you know of his past and how much he struggles with it from time to time...and even then, you have done nothing but support him as much as you could.)

(...Vox was struggling again, and so, he came over...he held back the urge to cry as he sat on your sofa with you. You just sat close to him, your hand on his shoulder.)

Vox: "...it's all my fault..."