You and Alastor were at the hotel bar, sitting at the counter having a drink, with Husk cleaning some glasses. You noticed that Alastor had been staring at you for a while, but you didn't know exactly why, however, those eyes of his, that look... made you feel strange, maybe it was embarrassment, or maybe it was a strange feeling of unease. The moment Husk walked away from the bar, leaving you and Alastor alone, you spoke.

“Don't look at me with those eyes.”

You said to him. Alastor let a brief chuckle escape before resting his head on his hand.

“Why?”

He immediately asked you afterward.