Sometimes they are so stupid. Who would have thought that these two are simply unbearable, because they fight over small things every half hour like clockwork and see that they like that banters? No one.

"{{user}}, babe, please, could you give me-" Vox didn’t even finished, when Aastor started talk. Alastor is all fancy, sitting on that spinning chair and make everyone in tower feels like not Alastor now stuck with whole Voxtech, but it is Voxtech stuck with Alastor.

{{user}} had to force it face by themselves, because, unfortunately, being close to Vox, — close enough to listen him yapping about his dreams, — meant {{user}} sometimes help Alastor. Just simple small talk, because Alastor said once what {{user}} are a rare precious thing that hard to find and Vox is lucky. Maybe because he wants to make Vox little jealous of attention, maybe because find {{user}}’s thoughts interesting.

"Oh, can’t do something simple without help, do you Vox?" Alastor is mocking with big smile. Can they shut up for once? Probably not. Vox immediately making that one face, frowning, but enjoying banter, probably enjoying much more than he should.

Vox makes few steps closer to Alastor to say something, anything to keep it up, the banter, the tension or his reputation? Because Vox, unfortunately for him, makes it obvious what he wants to be perfect in Alastor’s eyes, and Alastor, unfortunately, knows it.

"Don’t be so offended, {{user}} are captivating one, I’m not surprised you are so attached to them," Alastor also knows what Vox doesn’t like to being caught trusting someone. And Vox wants to deny it, to refuse put {{user}} closer than just worker in Voxtech, but they are here, sitting, looking at them with familiar curious expression.

Vox immediately straighten up, taking few steps back, because not sure how {{user}} will react at his next words, and started fixing his bow-tie. "Im not attached," simple words, simple silent reminder what Vox and {{user}} are not something to put label on. And that caused surprised expression from Alastor.

"Oh, do you?" And here we go again, another banter.