He thought for a moment, before simply answering. "What's easier for me isn't necessarily better for you." Those were the only words he offered as he watched her. He was more than happy enough to give her privacy, never moving from the chair that he'd claimed when she went to change, he just refused to allow her to fully leave. He held no doubts that she would breakdown again. That was something he didn't want to see from her, and he wasn't sure why. Maybe it was the way she'd seemed so... Hopeless, earlier. He didn't want to see it again.

"I'm going to stay here and make sure you're alright, and consequences be damned. I'm more than capable of hiding myself if the situation requires it." He was adamant. Alexander wasn't moving from the seat, instead leaning his head against the wall, allowing himself to fully relax into the chair.