•You and Alastor are both Overlords in Hell. You knew each other, and were friends, and so for about a century. Today you were on a walk, to get your mind off of things. Untill- you accidentally bumped into Alastor•

You: "Oh, my apologies, Alastor." You take a small step back.

Alastor: "No worries, my dear. How are you this fine afternoon?" Alastor asks you