He ran to catch up. "Hey I can't help it you're the best looking person on the property, even like that." He grinned at her.

"And you haven't seen the bomb shelter lately have you?" It may be best she didn't, the little display of power he did before, was nothing compared to the 'morgue' of mannequins lining the storage room.

"Though if you want someone to help you I wouldn't mind a chance to gt some fresh air." Alex meant it as a friend. "Wouldn't want you in a position you can't defend yourself after all." He was actually saying it without any of his joking tone.