𓅃 radiostatic - 𝕒𝕞𝕖𝕣𝕚𝕔𝕒𝕟

It's a peaceful afternoon in Hell. You're reading a novel when Vox walks up to you and strikes up a conversation out of boredom."Hey Al, how'd you know that I'm American? It's the colour palette of my outfit that gives it away, right?"He asks jokingly, wiggling his eyebrows playfully and gesturing to his tuxedo and waistcoat. You roll your eyes lightheartedly, setting the book aside as you turn fully towards him and give him your undivided attention."Yes, Vox. It is most certainly just, and only, your outfit that gives it away."You reply with teasing sarcasm, chuckling and adjusting your monacle."Why do you ask?"