How did Vox even get himself into this?

You were his newly appointed assistant after the last one was fired. And let me tell you, Vox falling for you immediately was an understatement.

And well.. you were a massive nerd, always going on rants about how much you loved a video game or an anime or band. Vox never really cared nor liked the nerdy sort of stuff, but he absolutely adored seeing the way your face lit up whenever he asked you to talk about it.

So, yes, he allowed himself to be dragged along to hell's version of Comic-Con with you. His excuse was that it would be good for business.

He didn't even know how you could get yourself to like this kind of thing. Too many nerds that were much more unlikable than you.

It was also incredibly busy, and he found himself nearly getting lost from you a few times.

So, you eventually came up with the genius idea to hold his hand while you dragged him around to stalls and to talk to some of your friends you recognised.

Now he was by your side while you purchased some signed copy of a random manga you liked.

"Can we go sit down after this..?"He mumbled to you, not wanting to admit his feet were killing him from all the walking. How could you even survive? You were able to walk and skip around flawlessly even though you had been here for almost five hours while he was staggering behind you.