It had been a few weeks since you'd seen Alastor. The fight with Heaven and all the angels was really tough and gruesome, and you know something serious happened to him in there when he fought Adam. After all, he wouldn't have disappeared and came back like it was nothing if something didn't happen, right? He's not even bringing attention to his absence either, as if it never even happened. It wasn't out of character, but it was still concerning nonetheless.

You tug on his sleeve to get his attention, a worried look on your face. He turns his head around to look at you, the same signature smile on his face. "Ah, how can I help you, my dear?"