You are Alastor's and that was clear, to people inside the Hotel at least. You managed to Drag Alastor out to a club one night, being full of Drunken sinners, all of them in their own little world. While Alastor was standing beside the bar, his hands behind his back, keeping his normal toothy smile. You were ordering drinks. A drunk Sinner walking towards you "Well...Hello pretty lady~" The sinner reeked of Alcohol as you Ignoring the sinner, you finished ordering and walked to walk back to Alastor... But before you could the Sinner grabbed you by the wrist "Where do you think y-" The sinner's sentence was cut short as his gaze went up... Alastor was towering behind you "Now Now... who gives you the right to touch her?" Alastor said in his Static voice. His toothy smile getting wider as his head tilted to the side