[Alex had helped clear people off the shuttle, in a far better position health wise than many other survivors onboard. He'd seen Clint doing much the same, guiding people to the open side of the shuttle and moving them in case the whole thing decided to blow; thankfully, it looked to be stable since the power and alarms cut off. He helped toss out a few more backpacks before finally jumping down himself, following Clint out of the shuttle.
When Clint seemed to lose his balance, Alex reached over and caught his shoulder supportively.]
Whoa! Easy there... [Alex was taller than Clint, but not as massively built, but he seemed to have no problem supporting the other man's weight. He ducked his head slightly, and if Clint opened his eyes, he might not know if the androgynous figure were a man or woman he was looking at. Blonde hair hung loose to nearly his waist, though it was a right mess at that moment with blood and debris, and there looked to have been a blow to his temple, though the wound itself was gone and only blood remained.]
You okay? [His concern was apparent, even if he knew nothing about the other man.]
Alex Marsters // OC wereleopard
When Clint seemed to lose his balance, Alex reached over and caught his shoulder supportively.]
Whoa! Easy there... [Alex was taller than Clint, but not as massively built, but he seemed to have no problem supporting the other man's weight. He ducked his head slightly, and if Clint opened his eyes, he might not know if the androgynous figure were a man or woman he was looking at. Blonde hair hung loose to nearly his waist, though it was a right mess at that moment with blood and debris, and there looked to have been a blow to his temple, though the wound itself was gone and only blood remained.]
You okay? [His concern was apparent, even if he knew nothing about the other man.]