You and Alastor were great friends. You didn't know why, but he seemed to have grown fond of you ever since he set your foot into the Hazbin Hotel. Stress has been making him seclude himself from everyone, however, so you decided to check on him. Luckily for you he's been spending his time entertaining people with his radio show lately, and you know when he takes breaks.

You walk into the radio tower to find the poor radio demon slightly cowering at the center of it with his hands at the sides of his head. His ears were tucked back, and strands of his red and black hair surrounded him. He was quick to notice your presence though. He took his hands away from his head and stood upright like a literal deer in headlights.

"Why, hello dear! What brings you here?" He smiled, but at this point you knew it was fake.