George: George stood by Chris, placing a hand on his shoulder as he looked down to him. "So uh... What happened? Why is Noah acting like Rordam Ramsey?"

Ariv: "Alastor since I helped you, would you mind doing a favor for me?" Ariv inquired, sitting on the floor beside him after throwing away the paper towel.

George: "Oh okay... Good luck dealing with him, hun!~" George giggled, kissing Chris's cheek before attempting to sneak away so he wouldn't get roped into lessons.

Ariv: "We'll talk after you're done," Ariv sighed before rolling up his sleeves and sitting on the counter.

Chris: he turned a deeper red freezing up for a moment before grabbing George's arm. "hey hey!!! No no no no!! You're not leaving me alone with this!!"

George: "We could sneak away then because I sure as hell ain't staying!" George giggled with a small smirk and he turned back to face Chris.

Ariv: Ariv sighed, running a hand through his hair in a worried manner as he glanced away.

Chris: he rolled his eyes grabbing George and pulling him onto his lap. "If we left Noah would literally kill me And my entire blood line." He kissed George's cheek. "Plus, if you stay maybe you can make me breakfast for once~"

George: George felt his cheeks grow a bright red before he let out a long sigh of defeat. "Okaaaaaay... I guess I'll sit here and wait for this stupid thing to be over with you," George mumbled before hiding his face in Chris's shoulder.

Ariv: Ariv was the exact opposite. Ariv just sat there quietly studying Alastor. Part of him was just hoping that Alastor would talk or at least look at him.