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Alex nodded in agreement, but soon his head just bobbed up and down out of pure boredom. "..You know.. If you do this long enough, you start getting really dizzy.." His big grin never left his face, not once. It was something that was heart warming, but could also be a tad creepy at times. To him, all this was a little pointless. Whether they caught the Nowhere kids or not, he didn't really care. All he really wanted was to be out of his room. To be outside, doing something. When he heard he was going to be fighting some orange haired kid, his nodding stopped, and he became a little more serious. "Miles Enzo. Seventeen. Telepathic." Alex blinked a few times, returning to his usual self for a brief moment. Though, when he heard who Randle would be drawing out, his attitude changed again. "Adrien Francis. Sixteen. Farsight." He blinked a little, and stared at the others, seeming to act as if nothing had happened. "So, when's lunch?"