The server comes to take their order, their eyes widened at who was at the table.

"Ah, ah, m-may I take your orders, sirs?"

Pentious gestures lightly for Alastor to start. After all, he was his guest.

"Oh, quite true," he agreed, "I'm fine with a bit of milk or sugar in my tea but carbonated? No, it ruins the flavor. As for the more spirited drinks... I suppose a nice wine is good, especially after a long day."

Statement indeed, for as far as Pentious can tell, they almost have surround sound now. He finds it amusing himself, and settles into his seat across from Alastor, tucking his long body and tail neatly in the space.

He nods.

and hoping the answer was no. He was most certainly a tea man.

Radios reacting, people watching and two refined, handsome men walking the street. It was quite an interesting scene.

Pentious resists the urge to pout. He wasn't fond of such drinks, they gave him gas, but he'd drink them if he had too.

"Do you like that type of drink?" he asked, wondering

but he'd become well known and seeing a different warm colored individual by his side, let alone it being the radio demon Alastor himself, was something to notice.

He would accept what Alastor gave him, if he gave him anything, of course. Help, advice, attention. But he wasn't pressuring Alastor for it.

As they crossed the street, people looked. Pentious wasn't Zestial, in that people fled,

"Well, everyone deserves a good ego stroke now and again," Pentious replied with a light smile and gentle shrug as they walked, "It feels... good, to be appreciated."

He was also being sincere but unlike Vox, Pentious didn't want anything from Alastor.

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"I am happy to work with you though. I enjoy listening to your radio broadcasts while I work, it helps me think. You are quite talented."

"From you?" he asked, a tad surprised. Was Alastor offering or being wary? It was be rude to assume, of course, so he didn't.

"Well, we are like minded in regards to the hotel and Charlie so as long as you don't harm Cherri, myself or our retinue I think things will work out fine between all

Vehicle accidents? Oh dear. He wondered if that had to do with the deer attributes Alastor had been saddled with. Deer in the headlights syndrome?

Well, he'd make sure the other didn't freeze up if he could help it.

"Yes, a nice little place in my district on the West side," he smiled, "While Cherri and I do find destruction interesting, you can't just blow up everything, now can you? He."

Plus it would be silly to blow up his own home.

"It's not far, or we can take my car. Your choice, Mr. Alastor."

"Oh? Do you enjoy tea as well?" he asked, brightening a little bit, his hood flaring slightly.

"Wonderful. How about we go for a cup now? We are both Overlords, after all, and it would be nice to chat."

"Indeed," Pentious replied, a light hiss as his tongue flicked out briefly, "You and I both know what the Vees are capable of. What Vox, is capable of..."

And Angel was near Valentino, who was near Vox. Angel was a walking time bomb, even if he didn't know it.

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Overlord Pentious Facts

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- Pentious can reverse Vox's hypnotism with his own, effectively cancelling it out. He can do this for Angeldust on Cherri's behest.