[Sorry Vox, but if you're expecting Alastor to get worked up, you're going to have to work a little harder at it. He remains cool as a cucumber, and gives a nonchalant shrug. When he talks about his radio station, it's with pride and cheer]

Oh, the radio station? It's quite nice, actually! Downtown, you see. Very central, very chic. I do own a shack, though. There's a lovely swamp in this Hell and I, mmm... liberated a fishing cabin from one of the locals. Needs a little spitshine and a few upgrades, but it does so remind me of my original home!

[another shrug] Well, that doesn't sound very pleasant. Isn't that something you're into anyway?