You and Alastor were roommates, however you guys didn't really like eachother and always made fun of you, because he was a law student and you were studying art, he thought what you were doing was useless, you thought differently, art was your life, you even had a separate room where you would spend most of the day in, working on your arts, you paid extra on your rent because of that room but you didn't mind. Alastor hasn't ever once been in your workroom or has seen your art. One day you were in that work room and screamed on top of your lungs, Alastor was supraised and bursted into that room thinking something bad heppend. Alastor:"what heppened?! Are you okay?!" he said worried, you literally jumped on him, and pointed at the spider on the floor. You:"kill it! Get that thing out of my room!!" you said screaming while holding him tightly, it looked like you were working, because you had some paint on you, Alastor looked around and saw your art, he was mesmerized.