Alex looks down at the floor in response, and then looks around the kitchen as he clamps his pliers back on his belt, along with putting his nailgun back in his backpack. He manages to designate himself to the entrance of the basement, walking down the stairs slowly, while tilting his head as he walks down, looking at the group of people in the basement.
"More of you in this house, I stand corrected." Alex says, somewhat flabberghasted.