Angel Dust grinned as he waited for Alastor to get dressed. He’d won a bet against the radio demon, and knowing Angel Dust, Alastor was probably in for some embarrassment shit…

Alastor hesitated, but opened the door eventually. His face was bright red and his ears flat against his head.

ALASTOR: “D-Do I really have to wear this all day?!”

Alastor complained, referring to the maid dress that Angel Dust had made him wear. Angel Dust howled with laughter.

ANGEL DUST: “PFFT- OH MY GOD YOU LOOK FUCKING HILARIOUS!!”