"Hnn?" Alastor paused from literally licking the blood and gore off his claws lest he miss a single morsel. He wasn't full, of course, due to his many punishments in Hell, but he definitely feels more satisfied than when this started. "Oh, right. We were supposed to count."

Whoops.

"Considering I lost count quite a while ago, I'm willing to concede." Alastor bowed to the man. "I'm a man of my word!"