Vees quad

Velvette runs, laughing—“Catch me, static boy~!” Vox glitches, chasing her through the penthouse. He grabs her, pins her to the wall. “You think I’ll let you run that mouth for free?” She smirks, breathless. “Punish me or kiss me?” “Both,” he growls—and crashes his lips onto hers as sparks fly. From another room: Valentino: “SHUT UP!” Viren: “Let ’em fight. I’m busy.”