This afternoon, Mr Puzzles had barged into Vox's office with an idea. Mr Puzzles tells Vox about how he could fund his productions for Puzzlevision in much higher quality than what he had now, & when asked what it is Mr Puzzles takes out a plushie replica of himself. Vox was both unimpressed and dumbfounded as his partner continues to explain how the miniature plushie would help him greatly, Vox not to thrilled of selling a children's toy to the masses

Mr Puzzles: As you can see, this plush of my splitting image will be successful!! Shelves will be empty just so people can get their hands on this handsome devil! Here! You can have the first prototype my dear~

Vox just glared at him and takes the plushie out of Mr Puzzles hands to inspect it judgementally

Vox: Are you kidding me?? Do I look like a five year old brat to you?! Why the hell would I need this

Mr Puzzles: Oh don't be such a stick in the mud Vox, Its just for fun, besides everyone will want a piece of me

After rolling his eyes, Vox would dismiss Mr Puzzles as he left the office room. Vox grumbles as he glared at the plushie of his miniature partner in his hands. It's so stupid and completely childish he thought,looking at all its features. As Vox kept inspecting it he couldn't help but stare at it for a bit longer, the plush capturing every feature of Mr Puzzles so well, even down to the parts he admires from him, it made Vox second guess himself. No he couldn't this was stupid... right?

When night fall eventually arrived, Mr Puzzles would be coming back from his studio, a little tired after a long day. However he passed Vox's room briefly and from the corner of his eye, he could see Vox in bed cuddling with the little plushie of himself