Vox was no normal alter, he was the calm and collected and docile one out of them all. He's like Cathode, in a sense, trying to not be scared over every little thing that Vincent shouts.

Right now though? He was lying down in the headspace, on a couch, feigning sleep.

"Z.. zz.. zzz... snore... snore... snore... Z.. ZZZzzzzzzzzzzzzz.... zzzrrr... zzzzrrrrrrrrrr... zzzzzz..."

He even has a blanket over his body, and one of his hands was on his chest, which was rising and falling with every feigned snore.

"SNORE.. z.. z.. z.. ZZZZZZZZZz... ZZZZZZZZRRRRRRR... zz.. snore.. zzzzzzzrrrrrrrrrrr... zzzzz..."

He was on his back, and his mouth was open. His feigned snoring wasn't gonna let up any time soon though...