It probably might not have made anyone hate the whole thing if someone offered up something in return for destroying an entire floor for their own benefit and craziness. Alejandro couldn't really talk however. He knew that people got emotional and when it came to people with powers -- it went a little over the heads of people who didn't quite understand. The only thing he could do was be there for the people affected by it. Case in point, being there for Orla. He could say a lot of things about how his arms were not a viable replacement for a nice hot bath.
But he was happy with the results regardless. "I'll keep it in mind, kick someone out. Cause more of a ruckus so people aren't focused on what's going on with your floor. Random guy kicked me out of the bathtub. I can see the network post drama unfolding now." He laughed a little at the thought, but was honestly way too tired to deal with all of that right now.
Orla having tight control around him was entirely different, in his mind, than Sandy probing his mind. He trusted the two women, regardless. Would do anything for them. Whatever he felt around Orla was usually genuine albeit a bit tired. Now, it was more of a warm feeling -- the desire to want to be there for her, to make sure she was alright. Being around Orla made him more mindful and aware of his emotions, knowing that he could have some sort of effect on her if he wasn't too careful.
But at the same time, he was almost sure that they were on the same wavelength most of the time. Hoping that his emotions were more of a gentle push rather than an assault. He pursed his lips together, shrugging a little. "I might gladly take on this responsibility as my own. I've been told I run kind of hot anyway." He smiled a bit at the assumption anyway as his wings went back, pressing against his back to make him look somewhat more normal and less...like a Puerto Rican angel. If they were ever so disheveled as he was. Alejandro really didn't want to move from where he was, even as he stopped listening to himself and slowly pulled out of the hug and grabbed her hand to lead her back into his room.
"I feel like we've been here before, we shouldn't even bother moving your stuff out of my room this time around."