Alex would leave the door open and sit near the back, by the other two parents to supervise the reading. He pointed towards the reader and made sure whichever of the three boys were too loud would be shushed at by their parents. It was a reading of a story about a Very Hungry Caterpillar.<br/><br/>Meanwhile, just outside, Sasha looked over to Tobby, her weary eyes sort of glaring, but in a way that seemed to just be examining him. It wasn't a case of resting bitch face, but she definitely wasn't a person to wake up. Still, she kept this stare and raised an eyebrow before speaking to Tobby.<br/><br/>"What's up? You don't look like much of a kid." Sasha spoke sternly as she stood up, putting her trench coat on once more and stretching her arms out.