[center][h3]Alex Teixeira[/h3][/center]

	The sound of infant whimpers struck a chord with Alex, but it didn't dissuade him from prying further. This woman was clearly terrified, and he threats rang utterly hollow. She carried a baby, was bound by anxiety, and was in no position to kill Alex. This couldn't be a trap, either. Nobody lured him here, he'd made his way toward this house on his lonesome. Alex lowered his gun and inched closer towards the door, reaching for the handle and turning it half-way. "I'm not here to steal, is ok- Please move away from door," He urged, turning the doorknob even further. These two were alone, that much was certain. Unless, unbeknownst to Alex, they were part of a larger group concocting an elaborate ruse to rob him blind. Why would they waste the time or push him away if there were the case, though? "I'm here with friends, we are not bandits, they good people- We just need a place to sleep for the night.."