"Play him some jazz, pour him some whiskey and act like a kitten."

Of course no one believed Mimzy's words, I mean, how could a demon as powerful and terrifying as Alastor change his attitude so easily?

So it didn't take long for surprised faces to appear when Alastor clung to you like a cat looking for cuddles after a while drinking with the others in the celebration of winning the battle against the sky.

"Darling?" Alastor caught your attention as he clung to your arm, from your position you could see his little deer tail moving quickly.