He looked at the pictures on the wall inside the hotel, wishing he could be like those sinners with Alastor. It may never happen... not in the public eye anyways. The Radio Demon must’ve been embarrassed of his relationship with Vox, because they’d never expressed it outside of a private area

Vox sighed and crossed his arms. He wished for a different way to go about things, for Alastor to just show how much he cared. Only when he heard a familiar static noise did he lift his head "Hey, Al"