[ Alex leans against the wall, watching him with a frown, letting a slow breath out through his nose. ]

I mean, I'm worried about all of us, brother, but... [ He trailed off. He hated not telling Amos things, but he wasn't sure he wanted to throw Prax under the bus on this one. Time to find a way around it. ]

I just know people have been havin' a hard time, with each other. A lotta misunderstandings, that sorta thing. I guess I just wanted to make sure that things were alright on your end.

[ Alex is about as subtle as a bull. Sorry, Prax. ]