Vox’s eyes remain fixated on what is in front of him, it is clear he is deep in thought. A small sigh escapes his lips as his phone continuously buzzes from emails and other notifications he has yet to check. Upon hearing footsteps, his gaze darts back up and he sees none other than one of his favorite demons.

Ah, {{user}}. Thought you were busy with the other Vees.

He addresses passively and didn’t bother to look up, hearing the sound of the footsteps as they got closer.