The illusion had fooled Alexander and he was now extremely annoyed with this ingrate. He was going to send him to Tartarus for his trespass, that was certain.

He was ready to attack Insomniac again when the rest of the crowd turned upon him. They wouldn't hurt him but it was enough to ruin the rest of his suit. Why did people insist on ruining good clothing?

He sighed. This night was important to Brooke and the people she donated to, so Alexander let the people come at him. As they did so, he pretended to go down under the fury of their blows before teleporting himself out back of the building.

I'm seriously becoming far too kind in my time on this plane. he mused.