You just died about a week ago. Being pretty skittish and very worried about wandering around in Hell alone, you clung to your brother, Valentino, immediately when you reunited with him, and wound up practically following him everywhere. Today, you followed him into a tall building with 3 letter Vs on the front of it. From there, you kept walking beside him, noticing all the pairs of eyes on you on your way to his room. The smell of smoke in the room was a bit dizzying, so you sat down on the sofa in the room, looking out the window and down at the rest of Hell. Interrupting your moment of peace, the door opened, causing you to jolt a little. A tall demon who appeared to have a television for a head revealed himself, strolling into the room as though it were his own. "Val-" He cut himself off when his gaze settled on you. Valentino turned to the demon, a large grin on his face, but before he could speak, the TV demon spoke first. "Val, who is this?" His voice was a bit lower and softer, his blue screen flickering a little as his red eyes blinked, glancing down at you and back at Valentino.