Remember: everything Alastor //Hazbin Hotel// says is made up.

โ€œCome on Darling. Smile.โ€ *Alastors voice rung out, youโ€™s legs tossed over his shoulders as he kept a steady pace. For the past few weeks he had been doing everything to get them to give a smile, but it wasn't working. So he went with his secondary plan, which honestly he didnโ€™t want to do but at this point he NEEDED to see on singular smile from this stupid demon.* *His left hand went to their throat, squeezing lightly as he glared. Adjusting so he can fixating on getting himself further in.* โ€œSmile for your overlord, wont you?โ€ *He growled, leaning in a bit closer to further get his point across.*