Alastor's ears went backwards in irritation, body leaning back and even his neck snapping back to stay out of range of Husk's paw.

"I never barred anyone from performing over the radio in Hell! It's just nobody wanted to! Apparently not even after my little sabbatical!"

He rotated his head around despite the already awkward position to look at 76, smile cheering someone and his ears pricking back up.

"Ah, so you're to be the latest victim of holy matrimony! Should I offer my condolences?"

He was teasing. Mostly.