Vox was screaming all sorts as he eagerly watched Alastor’s pathetic fight on a tv screen before you. Neither Velvette or Valentino were paying attention, and you were more focused on your husband.

It hurt in all honesty. You hated Alastor, but for different reasons than Vox. You hated how Vox fixated on that stupid radio demon- you always felt like nothing. So much of Vox’s brain was occupied by Alastor- this fight only made you wonder…how much does Vox truly care about you?