"You going to be able to handle that? If he does?" Not like he has a choice in the matter. Alec couldn't put them back on properly even if he felt like it.

He reaches over to grab a fried paradox and notices there were a few less of them than when he left. Someone made off with a few before sauntering off. Ah well. Taking one of the remaining ones he munches on it thoughtfully.

This is, he has to admit, a fun experiment and he can't wait to see what happens. Oh sure, he likes Zack and all. The boy's nice. But still. He is what he is. And poking at stuff is what he does.