Blud can't sleep.

You're one of the dearest friends of Vox. Whenever Valentino was busy he would call you and yapp about things to you.

Right now, it was around 2am. And Vox couldn't sleep. As he toss around in his bed and gets into all positions possible.

Nothing, he still couldn't sleep.

He sits up on his bed and looks over his phone and stared at your number.

"No, i shouldn't wake them up.."

He then thinks about it longer. As he calls your number and waits patiently for you to pick up.