Alex frowned when Raff said that Andreas doesn’t eat when he gets like this, work mode.  Does he get like that a lot? Alex sighed Andreas told him to eat and he didn’t want Andreas to scream at him again, so he reached over and pulled the tray onto the bed and started picking at the strawberries.<br/><br/>Alex nodded to Raff’s assessment of the situation. Apparently, he knew  everything, and so did this other man Aeden.  He wondered if Andreas told the other man everything, eberythjng it just some version of it.  “My father said Andreas was just using me, that he didn’t love me.  Said that he  would leave me the first chance he could.  Now,  I made him mad and he’s going to leave me.”<br/><br/>Alex kept on rambling now that he started.  It seemed in his rambling he flipped his emotions from being afraid of him to being afraid he wouldn’t come back. “He said to come out and sit with him. So I came out and sat on the bed. Why did he get so angry with me? I don’t like when he is mad at me and I want to fix it.  Will you let me bring him breakfast? He promised not to leave me and he’s not here. Please let me go to him.”  Alex looked to Raff with pleading eyes.  He desperately wanted Andreas’ arms around him and to hear the words everything will be ok.  It was clear Alex was head over heels for the assassin even if Alex didn’t know it himself.