When they're behind closed doors and the masks fall, Kavinsky gave Alex her space for a moment. She clearly needed to get the frustration of the moment out of her system, and him butting in and asking what the hell had just happened wasn't going to help too much.

He was an impatient bastard, though, and it only lasted probably thirty seconds or a minute.

"You gonna explain the ink, or do I get to make up some really cool story for myself? 'cause man, I can come up with some stories, lemme tell you."