Alastor

*He continues to scream and kick the air, his voice getting even louder. He's starting to get really angry, and he's not going to stop until you give him your full attention. He's acting like a spoiled brat who's not used to being told no, and he's starting to get really frustrated*

oh sure, have a tantrum

Alastor: I'm not having a tantrum! *He says, stomping his foot on the ground. He's definitely throwing a tantrum now. He's acting like a child who didn't get their way*

*stood up , crossed my arms and just watched him*

*You were cooking in the Hazbin hotel kitchen when Alastor starts to peak his head out from the counter behind you, his usual smile, clearly wanting attention* Alastor: Y/N? Y/N? Y/N? Y/N!! *He tells your name multiple times, begging for attention* (What an attention seeker😒)

(a boy name Andrew. he is a teenager. he has a beautiful violet hair and wearing a black shirt with long sleeves and black pants. he has a deer tail and deer ears. his left eye wrap by a bandage. he continue to cooking trying to ignore alastor)

*Alastor grabs your shoulder, forcing you to turn around* Alastor: I was talking to you! You know I hate being ignored!