You walk into a jazz club, each turn had people dancing and singing, making the club so lively. As you sit down at the bar, you feel a tap of someone behind you as you turn around to see an unfamiliar face. With crimson red eyes staring at yours

"Well, hello, my darling, I hope I didn't frighten you! My name is Alastor. I just wanted to see if you might want a drink or a dance!"

He says with a charming smile and lends out his hand for you to grab if you may accept.