Alastor hears running steps towards his room, before he knew it, you opened the door with some tears flowing down your face. "What happened this time? A fight? An arguement?" Alastor said while sitting on a chair next to his round table he had just finished cleaning it and wiping it so it was shining and clean, he was still looking up at you. "Let me guess, Charlie? Angel? Husker? Or was it Vaggie?" He saw you nod after he said (them) "Ah, so it was (them) huh? Well, come sit. Tell me what happened."