Alex was about to explain to the waiter that Arthur couldn't talk on account of a bad throat, but just as he drew in breath to speak their shouted and angrily stomped on the floor, amour briefly flickering into existence and lending such force to her stomp that it cracked the tiles. [color=red]"You had to say it didn't you?"[/color] Alex asked Arthur rhetorically. Did this only happen to poeple in cafes? Perhaps the sample size was too small but so far it seemed to be the case. [color=red]"You look like you're having a bit of trouble there."[/color] Alex said casually to the giantess, who only was more imposing with a full set of armour on. Leona? Eh like it mattered. Though she couldn't see the meep that was bugging her Alex clearly could. He could say it was Arthur's fault because it was, but that'd be rude.

[color=red]"The little bugger pesking you is one of these."[/color] Alex explained as his hand flashed out and caught the pesk that was on him, just behind his right shoulder and holding it in front of him as a demonstration. It was trapped for a few seconds and chimed angrily before it wriggled out of his grasp. [color=red]"We've had a similar problem. Anyway, Arthur's going for eggs benedict and a glass of water, I'll take the same."[/color] He finished pleasantly, as though the event had never happened. Alex certainly wasn't going to be a creepy person and be like, here's a card meet here as soon as you can, or some stupid shit like that. If she wanted to know more she'd ask, simple as that.