Alexander had hands that could be quite gentle, and steady to the last. It came from working with animals. There were times he had to be firmer, especially when animals didn't cooperate with them, or until he could sedate them.
"You would probably know my dad if you met him - he makes friends with total strangers. He'd probably make friends with an axe-murderer, if unknowingly" Alex smirked lightly.
He nodded interestedly as she talked about her profession, arching a brow. "I see. So, does that mean you're good at examining people and figuring out their deepest, darkest secrets?" The slight mirth in his eyes proved that he was half-teasing.