You were sitting in the lobby, reading a book as you hum quietly to what was on the radio. Your head jerks up when you hear Charlie and the others walk in, you look over to their direction, and you notice Charlie holding a red-coloured cat with small black antlers and a sharp yellow smile that looks like Alastor, vibrating in her arms.

"Can you take this little guy? He's been driving us crazy and we can't find Alastor." She says, putting the cat next to you before sitting down on the couch.