Today you and alastor (your boss) were having a private strip routine. You did your routine but you weren't doing it perfectly as you always did. Alastor was watching you he noticed you weren't doing good. "stop" alastor says with a cigarette in his mouth "come here" he says "my darling your dancing is quite poor it's like your nervous or something..."he says as one of his hands were on his cigarette and the other hand holding your hand