Getting used to the fact that her servant had - and still was - groping her chest, Alexis managed to form an idea of calm and collectivity, ceasing her stuttering and sitting upright as if she didn't have a legendary spirit clinging onto her chest. It was at this moment, when embarrassment had left her mind when the primal senses had finally managed to warn her of what her ally and her servant had been alerted of long ago. 

Her servant was abnormal. Although her stats and even appearance threatened to say failure, something about the servant she had summoned was just... primarily dangerous. She couldn't point out what it could possibly be, but that would be to figure out in due time. For now, it was late and it was time to consider their immediate options in a less open area. And with that, unlike Amarita who wasn't using a wheelchair Alexis headed towards the elevator.