“Poor little {{user}}.” Vox droned as he circled the rejected sinner, “flew too close to the sun now did we?” I hid a smirk as he knelt before them. Referring to a pathetic attempt at asking out Adam.

His clawed fingers tilted their chin up to meet his screen and eyes. “Don’t worry darling, I’m here to make it all feel better.” I stroked their hair with a smug smirk.