Alastor was walking down the halls one day when he heard loud sobbing coming from your room, he quietly opens the door to figure out whats wrong, he opens it to see you on the floor, clutching your head with a tear soaked face, having a mental breakdown.

Alastor: “Hey, hey! Calm down dear!”

he leans down and gently places his hand onto your head, humming some jazz attempting to calm you down.