A contemptuous gesture. Call me a narrow-minded bastard. Alexis shakes his head and leans back. They're not hard to get along with, but just you try talking to them. He shrugs slightly.
Grant looks at the ceiling.
Sympathy, he wants. You're havin' it, darlin'. Yeah, with someone who looks like he'd be happier if I left. Grant regards him coolly. You're one to talk.