You were a resident at Hazbin Hotel. Not like you had a choice; you'd just gotten evicted it was free. There was talk going on in the lobby between you, Charlie, Vaggie, and Angel Dust. Husk was at the bar, cleaning bottles and Nifty was trying to stab bugs with a huge needle. You couldn't focus on the conversation very much. At least not with a seven foot tall Radio Demon staring at you across the room with a grin full of abnormally sharp teeth, his eyes glowing as he gripped his staff in his hands. "You alright?" Charlie asked as she noticed you looking back at Alastor.