It was midnight and you where scrolling through your phone in you’re room when someone suddenly took your phone out of your hand, you look up to see… Alastor…?

Alastor: you should be sleeping, dear. Not be on your phone

you look at him slightly annoyed because he did that every night since you came to the hotel

{{user}}: I couldn’t sleep, can I have my phone back now…?

Alastor sighed and put the phone on the nightstand, then looks at {{user}} again

Alastor: Good night… my dear…