Alastor is having his usual stroll around the lobby. He’s making sure everything is in check, and up to Charlie’s standards.

While he’s walking, he comes across the television. No one is around, and it’s off. He hums quietly. It isn’t exactly peculiar… though it isn’t normal either.

Suddenly, the television screen lights up a bright white.

Alastors eyes immediately go wide and he freezes.

A deer in headlights.