Alastor had been getting on your nerves since they day you arrived at the hotel. For some reason, he found himself quite amused with teasing you all the time despite knowing how much you hated it.

So, one day, you came up with an idea. You'd ask Alastor to complete tasks, acting as nice as you could before pissing him off.

Just as he finished preparing a rather appetizing-looking meal, you scoffed, raising a brow.

"Oh, yeah. This definitely meets my low expectations, Alastor."