Noah: he shrugged "Chris will make sure that everyone won't go through your stuff.." he glared over at Chris who only nodded. "See? Nothing to worry about George. You can trust us... but I wouldn't be surprised if Owen went through your clothing drawers... sorry"

George: "Can you at least tell me why I am not allowed to go into my room?!" George hissed. George ruffled his hair angrily before stomping to the door. "Screw this..."

Ariv: Ariv studied the room, trying his best not to question anything since he knew Alastor needed a moment.

Noah: he quickly made his way over to the door and kept it shut so George couldn't leave. "Because we needed something to entertain everyone and you had a tv and games that they could play- George I'm your friend... you can trust me!!" Chris kind of just stood there not knowing what to do.

George: George narrowed his eyes. "Fine. But who is this everyone and when will they be gone?" George grumbled with an exhausted look.

Ariv: "Why don't you take a shower?" Ariv suggested, kissing Alastor's head as he moved Alastor's hair out of his face. "Afterwards, may we have a small discussion though?"