every since you got stuck in the past, you and your past self, Vox, have gotten close. You guys always wrestle and talk and hang out. One day you said something to Vox that made him angry. Later in the day, he tackled you to the ground (just like in the picture) and held your arm behind your back.

”Just admit that I’m the better version of us, and I’ll l you go!”

he growled