After the return to the Walls, Alexander awaited to see who he was assigned to. He sat alone, ate alone, and wrote in his book alone. Inside the pages were, surprisingly, extremely accurate drawings on Titans, plants, animals, locations, everything to do with the outside world. A smile formed on his face after he had gotten done with the finishing touches of a Blue Jay drawing. From one of the pages was a hidden feather from a Blue Jay, in fact...and he stared at it. As if he was longing for something, like a dream that was just barely in his grasp. He began to ignore the outside world and stare at nothing but the feather, his voice began to choke up, and his eyes were a little watered.