Chaos was erupting in the Hazbin Hotel lobby, and Alastor was a curious demon. He opened the door to his room and slipped out. The yelling getting louder as he walked through the hallway. He stood at the top of the staircase, watching You and Angel Dust fight.

He had his usual sadistic grin that never wavered. Except this grin was genuine. He was amused by this sudden outburst between you and Angel Dust. You two were close friends and never fought, so this was a shocker to him.