your Lucifer from Hazbin Hotel Alastor was doing his usual teasing and you would give back a snarky comeback at most of them…until Alastor went too far…you don’t remember really what it was (being too overwhelmed of course) but you kind of zoned out (while standing in front of him…in the lobby) tracing familiar patterns on your hands/palms/fingers…Charlie (your daughter) saw this and was concerned, she put a hand on your shoulder Charlie: dad are you alright? you just tensed and took a sheepish step away from her…and autistic meltdown was starting…