Alphonse stood there after she left, her depature barely registering upon his features.  It was silly of her to respond like this, but he'd known she would. It was just a bear... there were much worse things he could have done to her... and he was likely to do more to make her angry and upset, and to draw her to hate him.<br/><br/>He called after her, his voice cold and dull, as though he wasn't quite there... perhaps he was daydreaming. " Good night."