Maxwell's Musebox

Louie was kind of nervous about all of this. He was learning how to make deals from a literal demon from hell, why shouldn't he have concerns? But hey, there weren't many who'd teach him better, and honestly? He thought Alastor seemed pretty cool. He got over the top a lot, sure, but the guy knew what he was doing. He was definitely a sharpie.

And speaking of sharpies, Louie was certain Uncle Scrooge was aware of what was going on. And so one thing he wasn't worried about was getting caught by him, grabbing the old-fashioned radio from Scrooge's study and bringing it into a closet of an unused room in the manor... Look, Scrooge might get this and be cool about it, but the rest of his family? H'boy.

Louie set the radio down carefully, then pulled down a coat to sit on, himself. "Alright, Alastor, I'm ready."