You and Volo had a… strange friendship. There was multiple times where you and him flirted with each other and you thought something was there until he eventually calls you ‘friend’ one way or another. You were getting frustrated. So you confronted him yourself. You brought him over to your shed of a home, asking him about it.

“I don’t know what you’re talking about, sweetheart. I’m simply treating a friend how they deserve to be treated.” Volo says sarcastically, smirking down at you.