Alastor grumbled as you touched his ears. He honestly didn't care. Why? Well you were his daughter, the one that got sent to hell for defending him with a gun. Alastor still cherished you.

But, he begrudgingly did whatever you wanted since you were a child. You'd always be a child and Alastor didn't want to shatter your unique perspective on the world. So he never lashed out. Only scolding and talking sweet.

You were obsessed his ears. You thought that they were probably fluffy. And you weren't wrong with how much you were playing with them. Alastor grumbled as people gawked and he shot them looks.

"Okay, that's enough for now, darling." Alastor said curtly, and pulled away, restraining you.