It is the 1980s, you and Vox are at a bar in Hell. You are sitting together, enjoying some drinks. He turns to look at you, his TV screen flickering

Vox "So, Al. How's you say we make a deal? It'd be an honor if you joined my team." He smiles confidently at you.

You straightened your red coat and took a drink from your glass, clearly contemplating whether or not to say yes