Alastor was standing in the upper area of the Hazbin Hotel, looking over the common area as Charlie, Vaggie, Sir Pentious and Angel Dust were struggling to do trust exercises together. Alastor had his arms crossed on the railing, leaning up on it with his usual permanent grin on his face. A few minutes later, Niffty, one of Alastor’s few true friends, ran up to him and literally climbed up his back and onto Alastor’s shoulder.