Alexander hadn't been sure what meeting Wrath would be like when they'd first met, but the feeling she exuded had been familiar. He'd been famous for his temper while he was alive, and even after he'd returned, he'd gained a reputation for it more than once over the centuries.
He waved back, checking his phone when it buzzed, then slipping it back in his pocket. "Hey," he said, dropping his bag on the ground. "How's it going?"