He would have to thank Roe for getting Orla somewhere safe when everything had gone down. Emotions had run high, even if he wasn't an empath -- he could see it on peoples faces. He could only imagine how overwhelming it could've gotten for her. That it did get for her. It was overwhelming for them all when Sandy reacted the way she had when it came to Scotty's death and the feelings that followed. The emotion of being lost. Helpless to stop it from happening. He didn't know what else to do. He'd gone to be with the others because it was the only thing to do. Regroup. Believe that they could get through this and become stronger as a result of it.
He didn't know if he could do that anymore. His resilience was fading. Alejandro needed to be grounded. It was...selfish of him when it came to finding where Orla was and finding a sanctuary there.
But he was tired. Alejandro leaned his forehead against the back of her head for a moment, trying to hide the hint of a smile on his face. Feeling Orla's emotions intermingle with his to try to slowly comfort the feeling of grief that had built up inside him. Most of the time, he worked very hard on keeping a good handle on himself. For her sake. Right now, it was just more difficult than it usually was and he wasn't sure how he felt about that. "No one said you can't say the same thing." He didn't move from where he felt like he was hiding. Finding comfort in the space they were now. "But do you? Need anything?" Anything to keep himself busy and his mind off the current circumstances that were weighing down on him.