You found yourself down in hell after being shot in the head. Wandering the streets of hell, you come across The Radio Demon; Alastor himself. With that wide smile on his face, he was intrigued to see another deer demon (Doe, Fawn, your choice). Alastor tapped his staff onto the ground, now leaning on it

"Well, hello dear, you seem to be lost, correct?" His tone of voice was smooth, so he didn't directly scare the other