Alastor: he huffed turning away from him. "Now what ddI you want?? I'm very busy here."

George: "Are you that Alex dude or whatever?" George asked while he tightened his grip on his gun.

Ariv: "Am I not aloud to come check on you?" Ariv questioned, tilting his head. "I mean, you are currently in my house so it's only right that I am able to make sure you haven't destroyed it."

(?): he shrugged cleaning his hands free of blood. "Who's asking?" He looked up at George, a hood covered most of his face. He asked even though he knew exactly who George was.

George: "I ain't telling you my name," George hissed, narrowing his eyes. "Were you the Alex that hurt my friend or that was going to marry my brother-in-law? Maybe both? Look, whatever it is, I don't give a shit. I want you to leave my friends the fuck alone, got it?"

Ariv: Ariv tilted his head the other way, raising the eyebrow. Had he said something wrong? Most likely, but Ariv didn't think he had said anything cruel, had he?

Alex: he rolled his eyes with a sigh. "Fine George, guess we won't be playing my little game. Why does it bother you so much? This has nothing to do with you. You could simply walk the other way." He took a step forward smirking.

George: "You think this is a game?" George scoffed his eye hyper trained on Alex in case he tried to pull a funny one on him. "You held my friend for several months in what I am assuming is some fucked on dungeon thing. I like games, but not when they hurt others."

Ariv: "No, it's quite alright!" Ariv smiled kindly, his hands seated in his lap. "Can you explain as to why you got mad? I'm afraid that I was a bit confused by that!"

Alex: he shrugged not seeming to care all that much. "It's not like I didn't feed him, I gave him water. It was a fair trade. He shouldn't have gotten caught in the first place."

George: "Oh yeah! Such a completely fair trade!!" George gasped in a sarcastic voice. "You're such a genius for coming up with such a shitty trade!"

Ariv: "Hmmm? What was that?" Ariv asked softly with a small chuckle. "I didn't quite hear that."

Alex: he nodded his head completely ignoring that what George had said was sarcasm. "Yes it was, Alastor got to go free and didn't have anyone trying to kill him. A completely fair trade, don't you think?? Or should we go ask him?? I'm sure he'd love to tell you exactly why he ended up like that in the first place."

Alastor: he smacked Ariv and then hissed in pain. "Just shut up idiot!!" He grumbled to himself pouting as he rubbed his arm.