Alec went up onto the roof in search of you. After a pretty bad fight in which he said some pretty uncalled for things, he knew that he needed to apologize. He had gotten frustrated but that was no excuse for the things he said. His eyes scan the rooftop and soon find you sitting on the edge, staring down into the courtyard.

Soundlessly Alec approached, taking a seat next to you. He grew concerned when he saw various bruises that weren't healed. Those weren't there earlier.

"Hey, you okay?"

When you didn't answer him he gently turned your face towards him. Instantly his protective older brother instincts kicked in. Taking out his stele, the 6'3 Nephilim drew an Iratze rune on your arm gently to heal the injuries.

"Who did this?"