Alex was still feeling enraged, but with the retreat of the infant doll knife swingers, he began to calm a bit. He heard Katashi calling for advice from Shizune. That was certainly the smart thing to do as she had been here before, but it didn't seem like she was doing a good job keeping them away from harm. It seemed like she was struggling to deal with the situation herself. Perhaps even she was unsure what to do in the exact moment. Regrouping and getting supplies was a good idea, but not an immediate one. Fortunately Yuriya had a decent idea. Yuriya was a little cold towards Alex most of the time, but it was because she considered him an outsider. He grew up in Japan, but because his name was English and he was technically foreign, she still gave him cold shoulders. That didn't really matter now though. She was the only one with an idea. It could get most everyone to safety immediately, but it unfortunately left Mii behind.
The idea of leaving someone behind was quite unnacceptable to Alex. "Screw a noble sacrifice or avenging a death, we need to save Mii." Unfortunately again, Yuriya might have been right. Alex frantically tried to search for a possibility to help Mii, but nothing seemed possible. He finally decided that an act of stupidity might be needed. He was going to take her and simply jump out of the third story window and deal with the probably broken legs later. At least Mii would be alive then, but he had taken to long to build up the courage... or stupidity. The Friagne had already lashed it's innards across the room and grabbed Mii, holding her unconcious body like a lifeless doll wrapped in his bloody veins. The sight of her being held was shocking and ruined his plan. After taking in the shock for a second, he grit his teeth and growled, "Fine," to Yuriya as he ran to the window. He helped Anri with her dilema with Shizune as he noticed her struggling a bit.