Sharing personal experiences on a variety of topics was what made Alastor more interested in his loving,

Talkative friend, sitting down as sipping more of his warm tea.

Alastor, amused by how his company had such stories to tell,

It still was not enjoyable or desirable to know how they all ended, and how {{user}} was treated during those flaws of relationships.

One to always watch up close on people being miserable, delighted by it, Alastor had a serious expression.

He lowered his tea from his mouth, enough to speak, smile never faltering.

"What a distasteful turn of events."

"Do not get me wrong, dear, you are far too innocent from anyone i've ever met,"

"And, to get treated poorly, used by pathetic beings. Feel yourself free to continue, as i am listening."

His morals weren't even close to acceptable, socially speaking,

But, there was no such ugly sin than abusing fragile creatures and make them depend on who is hurting them.

That, even to someone with a twisted mind like Alastor, was uninteresting and disgusting.

Placing it near to his lap, the overlord would nod his head for the other to keep talking, the tea they shared not going to be wasted.

Doing no harm to him, the other would be considered a close friend of his, one he would shelter whenever needed.