[ Alec purses his lips and then nods slowly. He can understand that. Sometimes you just got shit you don't really want to talk to people about. In the interest of sharing he spins around and pulls down his collar. The barcode on the back of his neck now visible. After a beat he lets it fall back into place and faces her. ]
no subject
We all got ink like that.
[ Maybe they'll get on better than he thought. ]