[Alex's gaze follows Lily as she moves to sit next to him in another chair. He listens to it all, whether he wants to or not. He had been responsible for harming other people during his shift and the very least he could do was hear everything he'd been responsible for.

He arches a brow slightly at one point, though, and a grin touches his lips.]

You punched me in the face? [His tone isn't mocking or doubtful. If anything, he sounds terribly impressed.

Then he makes a face and shakes his head and hair falls in his face again. He begins to braid it, not needing a mirror as his fingers weave the mass of hip length hair into something far more manageable.]

I'm not always a dick when I'm in my cat forms; just during a full moon. Any other time it's just plain old me upstairs... Not the bloodthirsty killing machine.