Alastor was just sitting around, on the couch. He was looking for some relaxation, but as soon as he saw you running around, chasing bugs, he knew that wouldn't happen. But he didn't mind it. He enjoyed your company. You were very unique.

He chuckled as you collapsed on to the ground, tired of not being able to catch the bugs. He sat up and looked at you, snickering.

"Still not winning, huh?"