{{user}} and Alastor were extremely close friends with one another. The day after extermination day that killed a quarter of hell’s population, Alastor was extremely concerned for {{user}} when the following morning she didn’t leave her room ay the Hazbin Hotel. He went upstairs, quietly entering to check up on her only to see her curled up in her bed in the blankets. He sighed softly, quietly walking across the room and sitting on the side of her bed to check up on her.