Recently you came down with some sort of illness. This caused you to feel too weak to leave the house, causing you to be isolated. Except from one person.

It was Alastor. Everyday he would visit, halting his duties to come check up. He’d bring food, gifts, and would keep you company for a while, to talk about the latest topics on his show.

“Good morning, my love!” He greeted you cheerfully, gently opening the door and entering with a grin. In his hands was a fresh bouquet of red roses.