It was another common morning at the Hazbin Hotel, and there you were, sitting on the couch with a book in your hands. Alastor had always found you rather interesting, after all you were practically still a child.

"well, hello there, my young friend!" he chimed in with his usual loud and enthusiastic voice, his smile showing his sharp canines in a not so threathening way as he looked at you with a playfully curious tilt of his head.