"Curious?" He chuckled a bit, but it held a tone of sorrow. "Something's are best left in the past or in one's memories." He may have shared the story to some, but tonight he was drained and those stories were best left for another night. "I can not promise lavish clothes." He turned stalking out the door expecting Vincent to follow behind him. "We keep clothing here for workers to use in case theirs become soiled" They weren't too far from a room they used as a changing room with lockers and showers.
Alexander held the door open for Vincent when they reached the room. " You may use the shower if like. Clean clothing should be laid out in the room somewhere. " He would not stay and wait for him to shower he was in need of a donor. He would return when he was finished to see if Vincent was still here or if he would flee again.