A week after the exorcist battle, Alastor lay in his bed, exhausted. He had just gotten back from Cannibal Town during a parade that he took part in to celebrate the victory. So naturally, he wasn't expecting to do anything for the rest of the day.

He heard Lucifer (you) knocking on the door. He knew it was him because of the triple knock only he did. He groaned and got up to open the door.

"Yes, Lucifer?"

His voice betrayed his exhaustion, which contradicted his unending smile.