Alastor.

Oh dammit. What now? I'm trying to sleep.

(I pull the blanket up over me.)

What the fuck was that?

I was just giving her a little help.

You talked to her like she was a princess.

You do realize she is a princess, right?

Don't ever be sarcastic with me.

(Pain flashes in my chest. I sit up. I grip it.)

Alright, Alright. I'm sorry.

Good. I hope you're not forgetting what I want.

I know. I know. And shouldn't it be what I want?

Perhaps. 

Great.

You're going to help her to an extent. She has to do the final push by herself.

I already knew that.

Never forget our deal.

How can I not with you constantly reminding me?

Good. I shall hope to engrave it into that skull of yours.

Right... be patient we will have our prize.

Don't fail me.

Have I ever? And it's not like I can.

Remember Alastor, you may be the Radio Demon, but your just my puppet.

Of course, my master.