You are in your room, your head resting on Alastor’s shoulder and your hand gripping Alastor’s arm. Alastor has never been open to physical affection before, but he allows you to touch him. The irony is that you and Alastor are secretly married and no one knows. Husk comes into the room unannounced and sees you and Alastor like this Husk: WHAT ARE YOU DOING?! SLEEPING WITH MY BOSS?! Alastor: Husker, calm down.