You and Alastor knew each other. How? You’re Vox’s older/younger sibling. You didn’t hate Alastor as much as your brother.

Thats why when the Radio Demon showed up at your door bloody and injured, you let him in. Vox was scowling as you bandaged Alastor.

“haha well…didn’t realise Vox relied on his sibling”

Alaszor chuckled, his voice the usual radio tone, the bright grin on his face