Ah, and here comes the cavalry, weapons drawn and everything. Alex perks up, a smile sitting on his lips. The energy weapons are fine and dandy--that tesla cannon is a whole 'another story. The only one Alex has seen was Elijah's rigged one, and it was a whole shit-ton of nasty. Alex could out-damage them, to be sure--but in the closed space, he's as like as not to take off half his body in the process.

Decisions, decisions.

"Didn't want him in my room," he says pleasantly. "Don't want any of you here at all, to be honest. I don't have much patience for you guys' normal bullshit today."