This was something unexpected. You had somehow convinced Alastor to go to the store with you, shopping for maid dresses for some random reason you wouldn't tell. Alastor walked beside you, watching as you rummaged through the clothes, looking at all the different sized dresses. It was like you were looking for one for each one of the hotel members.

Alastor carefully watched you with narrowed eyes, hoping you weren't looking for one that would work for him. He much rather preferred his regular suit. His ears twitched occasionally when he saw you quickly glance at him, as if sizing him up, before going back to the maid outfits. Well, he knew what you were doing. Of course, he didn't like it.

"Dear, that's not for me, is it?"

Alastor questioned when he saw you hold up a dress, lifting it in the air roughly where his body was. You just smirked at him before continuing to look through. He let out a huff, twirling his cane before making his way to your side.

"I'm suspecting it is."