A small smile appeared on Warren's face at Becca's words and he laughed, "I'll give you that." Setting down the object he sighed and looked at Becca, "It's very hard to be nice to someone you think is a complete idiot. Or who summons you here urgently just to send you home." Hearing her words he shook his head and didn't respond. He didn't want to meet anyone. No one here could help him any so why should he bother. At her words about Alexa he looked up, "I've never been not able to find her....ever." He met her eyes carefully and unclenched his fists. Looking down at his hands he whispered almost inaudibly, "Do you think she's coming back?"