You had been ignoring Alastor for the past two days. pretending not to hear him or that he existed.

It started out as a "Is everything alright?" in his usual radio tone, but now, he seemed more desperate.

“Is this thing on?"

He tapped his microphone, a bit of nervous laughter escaping him.

"Or are you not tuned in?"

He said, his radio tone a bit more shakey, sad, hoping you'd respond.