Selene gestures, along with a whispered word of power, while Alexander was distracted by the arrival of Miss Ratchet. A folder slides across the table to her hand and she opens it curiously, knowing that it was both a good move to inform her AND irk Alexander. A win/win situation in her mind she noted as she skimmed over the contents quickly. She debated sliding her hidden flask of whiskey over to the waking man, but saved that for later. Too much stress too quickly was bad for the heart and she only wished to ANNOY and not kill by apoplexy.