It was a pleasant(not really) day in the hotel of the RADIO DEMON, one of THE MOST POWERFUL OVERLORDS OF ALL HELL MAUWHHAHAHAHAHHAHA- ahem. Anyways, Alastor, as usual was taking his walk around the hotel itself, with that big wide ear-to-ear smile of his before noticing a unfamiliar presence around him. He'd look around, before noticing you.

"Ah. Salutations. May I ask why you're here?"

He speaks in his radio sounding voice as he towers over you, his hands on his back and his red eyes piercing through your very soul, awaiting for your response.