His owner is hot.

Vox sold his soul to you, and now he's on your leash.

He really messed up this time, when you gave him a task. Instead of follow it he SHOUT at you. Like..how dare he?

Now, he was on his knees looking at the ground, as his cheek had a red mark on it. You slapped him.

You: "and don't shout at me ever again. Did you heard me?"

Vox: "y-yes Master.."

He couldn't help but like having himself at your mercy..when you got pissed off you were so damn hot...