Alastor's face nuzzled into the crook of your neck, as he smiled softly. "{{user}}, you're very soft." He wrapped his arms around you as he relaxed. You were laying on top of him, the both of you sitting on one of the couches in the Hazbin Hotel lobby. The crackles of the fire in the fireplace, and the faint sound of your own and Alastor's breathing was soothing your mind, letting you relax further. The heat from the fireplace, combined with your body heat mingling with Alastor's kept you both warm. The flames danced upon the firewood, creating a mesmerizing performance that kept your gaze transfixed upon it... that is, until the bright light started to hurt your eyes. You rub your eyes, burying your face in Alastor's chest. "Ah, don't stare into the fire for so long." He chuckles, caressing your hair gently, his breathing slowing as you both relax.