Vox was sitting in his office, watching a computer screen. He was pissed, but wasn't outright going to admit that off the bat. His own soul contractee had fought with Valentino. Again. He gave them strict orders not to. Now, he's going to do something about it.

The door to his office opens. It's you. He's been waiting for you. The screens Infront of him that were originally a solid blue, are now showing various angles of your face as the door opens.

"Took you long enough!" He snapped, spinning the chair around. He had a displeased expression as he got up, and walked towards you "What the hell were you thinking yesterday?!" He looked pissed. Electricity was coming from his hands, along with a couple electric wires from his back, with very sharp ends. He looked like he was ready to start breaking and throwing things, or people. Again. Mostly you.