Vax gave him a dark look. He was rather sure Vex would understand. He'd been awful enough company during their separation for the Slayer's Take work. That had been the blink of an eye compared to this. He'd been positive and hopeful and strong for long enough. He was exhausted. "What exactly am I supposed to do in this fucking place? What tribute brings my sister back to me this time?"

If any of Vox Machina thought they understood what Vax had sacrificed to regain his sister, it should be Percy.