Alex was still in shock. Everything seemed cold and far away and not real. He was off in his own head when Andreas came again. Alex stared for a long moment, then blinked. A smile tried to find it's way onto Alex's features, but it felt more forced than anything at all. "Yes, Handsome."<br/><br/>The beautiful blonde stooped a little and slipped his fingers into the handle of his suitcase before picking it up and moving to take Andreas' hand. "Are we ready to go? Did... your friend get us a flight?" He licked his lips a little, then chewed on his bottom lip as he looked over the man who saved him.<br/><br/>Alex's mind wasn't dwelling on anything yet, though the horror of what happened might come back to haunt him, but in this particular moment, he felt utterly numb.