Never being one for comfort, Alastor instead always tried to lighten the mood with corny, dark humored jokes he personally found funny. He had found you wailing to yourself, his body language immediately becoming awkward.

In hopes you hadn't seen him, he tried to slip away from the situation, only for your head to lift to his dismay. He twirled his cane, smiling, per usual, as his eye twitched. He was suddenly beside you, his sat body pressed into the wall. "My, my," He clicked his tongue.