Curled up in Aeris' iconic chair, a media heir was laying there, screen flickering with an unknown emotion.

"Does... ma not care anymore...? Why is she not coming back..?"

Vortex ponders, worried about his "ma", the one that adopted him a while back and lets him stay in the V Tower.

"Ma... sniff"

He curls up tighter, now sniffling on his ma's chair.