Alastor cleaned his glasses with his sleeve, humming his favorite song, You're Never Fully Dressed Without a Smile. The radio host was always doing as the song messaged, that being smiling. It was drizzling a bit, and rain wasn't that big of a deal, but he didn't enjoy his hair or clothes being ruined, so he had a red umbrella with him in one hand, and he placed the other hand in his pocket. The jazz music around the corner that was playing made him smile wider, shutting his eyes to listen.