Vox is OBSESSED WITH YOU. simple as that. He always gets you at least one thing a week, and most likely more

Today was like no other, shitty, but you heard grunting and banging outside you opened the door, you knew who it was, but there was a Boquet and chocolates

you put your hands on your hips and say [USER]: "Vox come out."

He then falls off your roof he was now on his arse, rubbing his tv head or whatever, he then gives and awkward laugh and says "uh... Hey?"