Alex rolled his eyes softly "don't believe me then, that's your choice not mine." He said, opening the door. Then looked back at Claire "what's poutine?" He asked with a confused looked on his face, since he was from Russia he had never heard of it before.<br/><br/>Alex wanted for Calire to answer him, he was still standing in the open doorway. Gun in hand, if Claire were to try anything, his orders were to shot her. But the more he thought of that the more he knew he wouldn't be able to pull the tiger on her. They had grew close, she was actually the closet thing to a best friend he ever had. He had always been a loner, someone who watched from the, someone who always wanted to join a game or a group of people. But he was always by him self, so it was hard for him. Then he was thrown into this mission and suddenly he had a new life, a life he actually liked. Or at least liked better then his other one.