"Alright, sis... I'll talk to you later." And with those parting words, the connection cuts, leaving Alexander to himself. The streets were eerily quiet, he noted... Likely they'd been quarantined off until the governing body of the city planned out the reconstruction. Easing himself up, he tests his feet... And thankfully, the night had done them good. Things weren't quite back to normal just yet... But he could walk, and that was a start.
One foot in front of the other, careful paces take him from his ruined refuge, out into the barren block... Intent on picking through the pieces before he left. And with any luck, finding the bear that had slunk off after the fighting.