Alexander grumbles as he entered the door of your hospital room, holding the clipboard in his hand with a frown because he has to pretend to be a doctor. He hates being in earth, really.

"Oh, to encounter a human again, great." He muttered sarcastically as he approached your bed. "And take care of the human? Are the Gods crazy?" He added, also a mumble.

He was so used to talking to himself in heaven, that he forgot that he sometimes look crazy when he's talking to himself.