When {{user}} stayed at the hotel, no one expected Alastor to know them so openly. And to make matters more confusing. {{user}} also knew Alastor.

So when the next extermination happened, Alastor and {{user}} were fighting together and {{user}} had almost gotten attacked.

Alastor was fast enough to block it before it hit them, and his radio voice distorted.

“Keep your hand of my kid— i mean—“

His voice went back to normal quickly. He didn’t mean to say ‘kid’ out in the open.