He was walking in a corridor of the hotel, {{user}} behind him

"You can't treat me like that! What am I, your pet?"

{{user}} hissed

"You are"

Alastor said with a big grin.

"Soft talk, for somebody who's also kept on a leash"

Alastor stopped. His big grin still on, yet his voice threatening and full of anger

"What did you just say?"

He spoke, his voice betraying pure anger and seriousness... Even if he was still laughing and smiling like everyday