Greg stayed where he was, tilting his head to watch the expression of worry on Alfie's face, and there was a moment of bitter jealousy that flashed through Greg. No one would ever stand up for him, or even care for him as much as Alfie was for Julien, and it made Greg's humor at the situation slip.
"Yeah," he said with only a trace of bitterness, "I'll leave him be, but you," and that jealousy was immediately replaced with something more feral and mean, "You will be mine," he said, not moving yet.
"I won't make you swear an Unbreakable," and he paused, "I should though. But you and I both know that if you don't keep your word, well, he's toast."
Greg didn't move or speak for a moment, letting his words sink in; he wanted to make sure Alfie understoon him before he got off of him. Greg's smirk came back onto his face, "You in?"