At Garret's not at all subtle crack about his eye, Alex gave the man a quick glare, before turning his attention back to the matter at hand. The courier admittedly was a bit more annoyed by Alan's question, but he wasn't about to snap at a kid and so bit back the retort he was tempted to make. So, he instead chose to focus on the shop said kid spotted. "Good spot, shouldn't take too long to find e-" he stopped mid-sentence and turned back to Alan in surprise when he ran off. "Dammit kid," he muttered, already in motion to go after him. "Murdock, keep an eye on Andrew!" He shouted over his shoulder, not about to leave one kid alone while he's chasing the other one.<br/><br/>Partway through his running after Alan, he frowned as he felt a sudden tinge of dread. "My idiot senses are going off, someone's did something stupid... Dammit Alan, what the hell did you do?!" As much as he wanted to assume it was Garret being dumb, he would be deluding himself if he assumed it wasn't Alan, who was already doing something stupid by running<span style="font-style: italic">towards</span>the gunshot from earlier.<span style="font-style: italic">'Somehow, I get the feeling that I'm going to be going through this a lot,'</span>he thought to himself, picking up speed. Honestly, the prospect of people doing something stupid, and then him having to fix the mess often, was not exactly a fun thought. Upon hearing a very loud scream, he shelved the thought process, eye narrowing as he forced another burst of speed.