It took a long, tense moment for what Celio was saying to click in Alex's head. They were struggling pretty hard to not set the other one off, and it was going to be an uphill battle, at least for a while. 'Bag'. Bag? What bag? He was pointing to Alex, was he asking if Alex had a bag? OH was that why he said belonging? That made a lot more sense, honestly, Celio seemed so awkward here, Alex found it hard to believe that he was really going to do anything to hurt him. At least, not at the moment.<br/><br/>The crinkles in his brow smoothed as he relaxed again, shaking his head no. He didn’t have anything that belonged to him. The clothes he was wearing didn’t even belong to him, the dignitary here made that very clear. Anything that he had in the harem could be taken away if he misbehaved, or if someone just wanted to be cruel to him.<br/><br/>“Leave?” he asked hopefully, shrinking back slightly, an automatic response he had for speaking out of turn. He just wanted to get out of here, go where ever he was going to be taken, and maybe if it was bad there too, he could find a way to escape.