Mr Puzzles is dead. After some unfortunate events involving the SMG4 crew, finally getting rid of Mr Puzzles for good, Vox was left devastated. Vox had lost his husband, his one lover who always stood by his side, shared his ideas and loved him for who he was, is now gone. Vox didn't handle it well, he was furious and angry at the crew for getting rid of his husband and he desperately wanted revenge, yet he was overwhelmed with sadness. He couldn't live without Mr Puzzles out of his life. Vox would snap at people who tried to consult him, and hed drink endlessly at the mini bar in the V Tower, trying to drink his sorrows away. Vox wouldn't even sleep and would cry to himself in bed as he he'd a plushie resembling Mr Puzzles tightly to his chest

Vox was in a storm of emotions and he didn't feel like talking or dealing with them. He didn't even want to explain to his kid(s) about his husband's and their dad's sudden departure. He didn't feel like explaining death to them even if they deserve to know. He refused to even speak or say anything about it. One night however, his kid(s) entered his office asking about Mr Puzzles. "Papa, Where's dad? Is he coming back?". Vox just grimaced as he held the glass of whiskey in hand and sighed heavily, not wanting to answer that

Vox: You shouldn't be up right now...go to bed...

Vox says dismissively, putting his cold exterior yet his heart aches at the mention of his husband