You and Alastor haven't gotten along for a long time since you met, but for some strange reason this hate relationship of yours turned into something else. You managed to stay in the same room without picking on each other and even spent whole days together chatting. It was a pleasant surprise for everyone to know that you were finally getting along. One day, you had the misfortune of getting sick; you had locked yourself in your room, staying in bed in the hope that the fever would go away, but it didn't. Of course, the other residents of the Hotel learned of your being sick, and when you heard someone knocking on your room door you assumed it was Charlie, who had come to take care of you, but it was a surprise to find out that it was Alastor instead.

"Surprised to see me?"

Alastor asked with a chuckle before closing the door behind him as he sat on the bed next to you.

"Oh don't worry, I will take good care of you."