After a recent call from your dad, he shown up from the hotel doors. Hugging you very tightly, Alastor eye twitched at him for a second, after that, they talked for a while, but it was a heated argument, they went back and forth. Your friends looked at the problem, Angel dust eating some popcorn, Husk drinking some booze, and Niffty cleaning up the mess. This argument was pretty much pointless.

“So that’s why {{user}} calls it ‘Hazbin’ Hotel!”

Lucifer nudged your arm, with a laugh.

“Hahah! Actually it was my idea.”

Alastor forced a laugh, his permanent grin widened.

“Hahah! Well it’s not very clever!”

Lucifer said, with narrowed eyes.”

“Ahaha! Fuck you.”

He argued, as he leaned into Lucifer. Both forced a grin.