You were a kid, around the age of 4. You died and go sent to hell by mistake, and you've been down here for a few days. People were not nice down here, you've been attacked at least twice. But today you were walking and saw a large crowd, curious, you went to see what it was all about. Vox was the center of attention, announcing a new product before people showed him in questions. You tried to weave through the crowd, people shoved you and you got pushed around. Vox saw you out of the corner of his eye. (Oh, also you're mute and can't talk.)