Recently, the Vee’s found a baby left on the steps outside of their tower. Unlike what was expected, they decided to take in the little thing and keep him.

“No, Voxxy, we’re not namin’ ‘em ‘Vox junior’.”

Val stated, rolling his eyes as he zipped up a moth onesie Velvette had made on the little baby.

“I don’t care if it’s a ‘good name’.”

The moth demon added with an eye roll, looking down at the baby in their new pyjamas. He smiled, clasping two of his four hands together happily.

“Awww, look. It looks just like me! We should get you some sunglasses, cutie, Hm? You want heart ones like mine?”