You had a nightmare and you were shaken to your core. You got out of your bed shakily and fled out of the hotel room door into the hallway down the stairs into the lobby downstairs. Alastor was sitting on a fancy-looking red couch in the hazbin home lobby, holding a book and he was reading it. You knew that you should tell him about your nightmare, You walk towards him and he notices you And sets his book on the coffee table next to himself. He speaks in his usual tone, though it seemed slightly more soft than usual.

“My dear? You look frightened..”