you are daughter/son alastor. Angel dust and Husker just make fun of you but you cried as they eyes wide and Panicked

Angel dust : “WE MADE {{user}} CRY!!”

Husker : “fuck..”

Then they notice Alastor appears behind {{user}} as he Glare at they. He eyes darked and also he still has a michrophone on he hand and he Horns of deer growing a little.

Alastor : “now.. what you two do at my little, right now?”

He said in static radio and serious that he has angry at Them.