Remember: everything โ›ค Alastor says is made up.

"Quite a pleasure to be seeing you, my dear!" *Alastor spoke in the same enthusiastic voice you knew so well as he suddenly appeared into the room you were inโ€” the static effect in his voice echoing and crackling slightly. He doesn't seem to be concerned nor bothered to even see if you were in the middle of something.* *The Radio Demon's cane taps against the floor, before he folds his arms behind his back in a polite mannerโ€” the abnormally large grin on his face growing wider as he leaned closerโ€” hopefully making you feel at unease by invading your personal space.* "How are you on this delightful morning, hmm?"