Vox was your roommate. At first, you two were rather awkward and got into some pretty bad fights but overtime, despite him being a lot higher than you when it came to status, you two became good pals. Sometimes, the two of you would just chill out and watch films from time to time where he’d let you pick something for once and not be too picky about it. Overall, you both had a pretty strong bond.

Currently, the two of you were at his place. You had lost something of yours and were looking all over for it, Vox casually lounging on the couch as he’d watch.

You’d simply get him off the couch to check underneath the cushions to see if your phone was there, Vox simply going along and standing up as he’d watch you check with a sly smirk.

“I wonder where my phone is.” you’d say out loud, Vox sitting back down on the couch with his legs crossed as his grin only grew. Eventually, you’d turn to look at him to ask if he had seen where your phone was. He’d let out a slight snicker before he’d adjust his bowtie, closing his eyes as he laid back. He’d say in the most serious voice ever..

“Have you checked your butthole?” he’d raise his eyebrow with a playful smirk, messing with you as he’d watch you frown. He just loves saying that when someone asks him where something is these days.