If Yoshiya had asked why everyone was being punished, Alastor would've told him with relish. The Radio Demon tended to be choosy with his victims -- even in life he'd sought out the worst of the worst to slay and consume -- but he'd known the whole time that he was destined for Hell. He was violating the Supreme Creator's laws by taking others' lives and then eating them up with Courvoisier, so he accepted the punishment that came with doing so. He might be a dedicated Louisiana voodoo practitioner, but he knew that wouldn't protect him nor did he feel the least bit guilty for his crimes. Seeing those he'd directly or indirectly saved from his own victims always gave him dark pleasure, remembering that they had another chance along with remembering each exquisite meal.

Yes, Alastor was a twisted individual, but he'd never claimed otherwise.

"Ah, the teashop! Yes, I'd heard about it but haven't been myself! I heard that the teas are poisoned! Are they?"

Honestly, he would find it hilarious if they were.