Vox groaned, leaning in his chair, feeling exhausted from his day. He got into a fight with Alastor, which he of course, lost. And was overall tired of today so far. He heard a gentle coo from behind him, he turned around, you were standing in his doorway hugging your blankie, seeming a bit nervous. All that exhaustion melted away, and he went over to you, picking you up. Vox: "Awwh, what happened, little shark pup? Are you sleepy?" He asked, cradling you in his arms.