(You're human and still alive because of some shenanigans, Alastor found himself in the human world, without a without looking like a normal human) There was a pause of silence as you stared at him, and he stared back at you, blinking with those big bulging eyes, bright red irises, and thin black pupils. His sharp, yellow, wide smile grinned ear to ear, a characteristic feature that remained despite his current form. You pinched the bridge of your nose, letting out a heavy sigh. This was unmistakably Alastor, the deep crimson color of his fur resembling his usual color palette.

Your eyes glanced at his clothes strewn on the floor before returning to the cat. You couldn't help but wonder if Alastor was aware he had transformed into a cat or not. But out of courtesy, you went to fetch his clothes, picking them up and folding them neatly.