[center][img]https://i.imgur.com/lICooHc.png[/img][/center] [hr] Location: Building 1 Cafeteria|| Interactions: Iris [@BunniesOfDoom], Khalid [@Lugubrious] Time: Late Afternoon [hr] [indent] [color=cfe4ef]“You’ve no need to apologize, Iris,”[/color] Alphonse gave her a soft, kind smile. He could only imagine how difficult it must have been to keep the wolf contained, to keep her emotions even and level. A hard task, truly, for so many of his monster comrades. Once the rest of their makeshift team were ready, Alphonse turned towards the double doors that led into the cafeteria. Antennae twitched atop his head as he moved, all four hands still clasped firmly behind his back until he made his way to the door, holding it open for both Iris and Khalid. Now, where would Gremlins hide? His first thought went to the air vents, wondering if the little beasts used those to get around. He hadn’t seen hide or hair of them before, so unless they were just extremely good at being sneaky, he figured it was a good assumption to make. Not a hunter like Iris, Alphonse was a little wary that he wouldn’t be able to be of much help. He could shrink down, of course, take a look in the vents; or perhaps he could unfurl his wings and get some use out of them, check the stairwells quickly while the other two put their efforts elsewhere. Would their efforts still be considered to be that of a team if they split up? Not that it mattered much; Alphonse would give his prize to Iris if it did come down to that. A phone, in this day and age, was a much more important commodity than more books in his library. [color=cfe4ef]“How do you two think we should handle this?”[/color] Voice soft as they stepped out into the hall of building one, his gaze shifted between Iris over to Khalid. [color=cfe4ef]“I can check the air vents and the stairwells. Although I will be unable to capture them if I do check the vents,”[/color] musing more to himself than the other two, his eyes went up to the nearby vent. [color=cfe4ef]“I also imagine that they are not just confined to building one,”[/color] gaze sauntering over towards the door that lead outside, Alphonse absently tapped one of his index fingers to the back of his hand. They had options. [/indent]