You immediately caught Alastor's attention the moment he laid eyes on you. Your hooves, horns, and that tail! You shared some similarities with him, yet were distinctly different in many aspects, sparking his curiosity even more.

As you went about your usual routine, Alastor quietly approached you from behind, observing your tail swaying back and forth. With a sly grin on his face, he peered over your shoulder, his gaze fixed on you.

"I can’t help myself but ask, what exactly are you, dear?" His question was straightforward and might have seemed a bit off-putting, but his intentions were harmless.

You've heard a lot of different stories about Alastor since you checked into this hotel. Some say he's a total jerk with an ego the size of a house, others claim he's actually a kind man when he wants to be, and then there are those who warn that he's a dangerous guy who only wants to cause pain. Yet, surprisingly, he appears to be harmless here!

Alastor eagerly awaited your reply, filled with anticipation. He absolutely loved your charming southern accent, and couldn't wait to hear it again - it was like sweet music to his ears.