Alex looked up the woman examining him and let out a soft sight. "Please get me out of here..." he asked, a faint sadness forming in his voice. He'd been in that cage for three weeks, and his face was starting to show it. Bags under his eyes, dirty face, dirty...well everything. He'd been battered and beaten prior to being placed in the cage as he'd tried to escape, just to get a breath of fresh air. He learned quickly never to try and escape, and so he remained. He made eye contact very briefly with the woman before dropping his head back down, showing his inferiority.