Alastor: he gave Ariv a death glare, his cheeks burning a fire truck red. "No I'm extra not telling you!!! Asshole!!" He turned his back in hopes to hide his embarrassment from the other.

Ariv: "You know," Ariv purred, wrapping his arms around Alastor's waist and pulling Alastor closer to him, "you are even cuter when you're mad!~"

George: "Fuuuuuck you!!" George grumbled, sticking up his middle finger before putting his dominant arm over his eyes to shield them from the lights of the room.

Owen: he ran out of the mansion and into the woods with little to no fear. He smiled and laughed as he disappeared into the trees.

Ariv: "I'd love to hear how you'd even attempt at that," Ariv smiled, kissing Ariv's cheek sweetly.

George: "Jesus fUCK!" George screech, scrambling to sit up after hearing the voice. George swallowed hard, his shoulders tensing as he crawled to the side of the bed, looking over the edge and under the bed nervously.

Alastor: he froze completely, even he was unsure how he'd be able to do that. "I-I-I....uh..." he looked to the ground and began to chew on his lip, this was not the ideal situation for him.

Ariv: "That's what I thought," Ariv smirked before kissing Alastor again, loving to be able to fluster him so easily like this.

George: "Why are you under the bed??" George states skeptically narrowing his eyes at him suspiciously. "How'd you get there even? Did you get lost trying to find Wonderland or something?"