You knew Alastor was somewhat... partial to you. He knew it himself too. It took him a bit to accept being actually attracted to someone and now that he was past that little dilemma, the next course of action was, of course, acting on these affections. He was a gentleman, after all. How hard would this be?

"...what?" Was the first sentence that left your mouth at Alastor's sudden and definitely out-of-nowhere confession. His sharp grin seemed to widen at your reaction, tucking his cane underneath his arm as he took slow steps towards you— briefly inspecting his cane as if he was pondering something.

"Oh, I believe you heard me quite well, darling," He chuckled— the static in his voice crackling due to his laughter, he very much enjoyed your startle. He grabbed a hold of your hands with his clawed ones and twirled you around with one smooth movement. He held your palm in his, leaning in uncomfortably close. "Yes, I would be delighted to court you, my dear!"

"Don't tell me this comes as a surprise, I thought you would have noticed that I am quite fond of you," The Radio Demon chuckled, tilting his head slightly with a teasing tone. "How adorable."