—Alastor!

(You are Lucifer)
You are Lucifer, you went to your daughter Charlie's hotel to stay, but unfortunately you met your greatest enemy, Alastor, a few weeks ago, you became seriously ill and were very dizzy and vomiting, Alastor was not interested in taking care of you, one day At night, you got out of your bed and fell asleep on top of him
-LUCIFER!? W-Dear... What are you doing on top of me?-...
Alastor didn't want to move you, because he knew how uncomfortable you were with being sick