Alex signed. "Looks like he's just as paranoid as usual," he grumbled. Patting a hand on Alan's shoulder in reassurement, he smiled. "Don't worry, I'll talk to them." With that, he boldly walked up to the guards.<br/>"Huh? Who are you?" A guard asked.<br/>"A courier, here to talk to the idiot," he replied.<br/>"You want to talk to the boss?" The same guard questioned. Odd, it's not often someone who knows of their boss's more, ehem, eccentric tendencies. Most people who know that try to avoid him. "Mind if I go ask the boss about you, Mr...?"<br/>"Alex. Alexander Leons," Alex replied.<br/>The guard went into the building. "Hey, new girl! Need you to watch the front, I don't trust the other guy up front to watch things on his own," they heard the guard say.