<strong><span class="bbc_u">Alec Macpherson</span></strong><br/><br/>A few paces behind Quinn and his entourage, Alec rolled his eyes as he tugged on the cuffs of his black dinner jacket. "Americans. They're all barmy." he muttered under his breath and straightened his black bow tie. "Still, that was some good flying out there, everyone." he raised his voice. "Though I must say I am surprised those hoosers actually had the gumption to attack us." he commented. "Especially in those rubbish Defenders of theirs."