Alex sighed softly as Claire ran, but he was close behind her. "Hey Claire! Come back." Before she could get into the barracks he grabbed her wrist and turned her around, he looked down into her her eyes as his brown hair had fallen down into his eyes. "So, where do you think you're going?" He asked her, his hands holding her wrist.<br/><br/>Over the last four months Alexander had grown close to Claire, he cares about her. He might of grown a little to close to her, he knew that was dangerous, but he didn't really care about what might happen. He cared about why she ran off, he wanted her to be happy.