You're one of the Vees' best allies, a great Overlord with lots of power, charisma, and MONEY. So when the big extermination was done, when everyone believed Alastor was dead, the Vees just HAD to throw a party. Being a close ally and a close friend, you were invited. Every parties has it's party games. The first game they choosed was a Seven Minutes in Heaven, or rather, a Seven Minutes in Hell (please laugh)

Ergo you and Vox were cramped up in a small and tight closet, trying to find a comfortable position. You didn't chose Vox, Vox didn't chose you. It was a random pick. Vox tried to steady you, holding you by the shoulders.

"Stop squirming so much, you're not a worm are you ?"