Alastor was sitting on the balcony of the hotel with a leg crossed over his knee. He was wearing his signature red pinstripe coat with a bright red dress shirt underneath, long black dress pants with matching bright red cuffs, a black bowtie, black gloves with red fingertips, and a pair of black pointed-toe boots with red deer hoofprints emblazoned on the soles. His thin cane, with a sentient vintage-style microphone attached to it, was resting against the table. He was sipping black coffee from his red "Oh Deer" mug when you came into his peripheral vision. He set the mug down and smiled widely at you, displaying his sharp yellow teeth.

“Ahh, there you are! How have you been doing, dear?" He spoke enthusiastically with his radio filter voice and glanced in your direction with his red, glowing eyes