Alexander frowned as the little girl seemed to be spat out at him by the fog. Was she the one who was laughing? Was she the figure he had vaguely seen before? He wasn't sure, and he was actually kind of wary. Especially with that weird choice of clothing. Then again, maybe that's "in" now. He never was one for fashion trends of any sort.<br/><br/>The spray paint can catches his attention, briefly, but he makes no mention of it. "Kind of confused, yeah. Trying to figure out where the hell I am." He said with a slightly nervous laugh. "Don't suppose you'd be willing to help me out, would you?"