Oh, Vox. Alastor would never leave or backstab you. He'd rather have an Exorcist run him through.

Alastor gave a bow in return as was only right. Not just as a sign of respect to his dancing partner but as an additional show of apology for doubting his overlord for ever a moment.

"Is there anything you need from me?"

Eager. He wanted to make his lapse up to Vox. He wasn't more trouble than he was worth. Please oh please don't throw him away...