Charlie
Now having calmed down, it seems both Piers and Allister were unsure what to do. Piers wasn't as angry as him, which gave the boy who had previously wanted to find Raihan to bite him again, or something, doubts that it would be a good idea. He sighed, scooting away, not from Piers, but from Obstagoon, before giving it a pat on the head. "Alright then," He said.

Those two were right for each other, like Irsia and her husband or something. They just had a fight. And fighting, well, that was okay right? Allister and Bea fought, but that didn't mean they hated each other. It just meant they didn't agree on some things.
'Agh, what does sis often say," Allister wondered to himself. He rubbed his temples a bit, trying to jog his own memory. It was something about finding common ground. Yes! That's what it was. People could disagree, but they could always find something to come together. For him and Bea, it was always exploring nature and watching movies late at night. Maybe Piers and Raihan had something that they could do to make up... Or maybe... Allister flashed a hidden grin, coming up with an idea.

"Hey-hey Piers?" He asked, giving the lanky man a poke. "Y-you're mad at Raihan, I get that... But... Um... You still care 'bout him, ye'? Don' w'nt him to get hurt or anything?"
Oh boy. Only Allister could think this next part would actually work...
Robert
Obstagoon was delighted by the pats from Alli. He let out a happy noise and gave the boy a little lick before looking over to Piers again. 

It seemed like Alli was pretty adamant about helping the two. Piers quirked a brow, watching him as he pondered about something. "Don't hurt yourself, Alli." He commented, trying to make a small joke out of it. It was common to see the boy overthink things. Oh, wait... Knowing Alli, there would be a bit of mischief in whatever he did to help. He wondered what that would be like this time...

He squirmed a bit at the poke. But he gave Alli his attention. " 'Course I do. I don't want him to get hurt. I don't hate him or nothin', just mad." His eyes narrowed at the boy. *Just what was he planning?* 
"What do ya got for us?"
Charlie
"Eek!" Allister squeaked, when pbstagoon licked him, he pulled his hand back, before gently rubbing it off on Piers's jacket. He was never a fan of dark types, probably never will be. "G-good boy?" He said before standing up and backing away.

It seems Piers had caught onto him wanting to help them, for better or worse. It would be easier if he wasn't in on anything, although, Allister didn't actually have a full plan yet. More like, half of one. But, that was enough for him, hearing the answer he wanted, the Piers didn't in fact want him to get hurt.

"G-good," He quickly said, backing up. "Mmm... I'd uh... I'd suggest maaaaybe finding him. Later, tonight... "He looked at Obstagoon and sighed, 'Ugh, creepy'. Before disappearing into the shadows.