Alex blinked, and had the good grace to look around as though he could be there for anyone else. This wasn't going to be good for his reputation. He was all ready the weird kid who'd shown up out of fuck knows where at the end of the year, with the towering father, and questionable history. Now he was getting called out of class by Avengers.
His teacher gave him a look, but it was difficult to argue with someone standing in full costume, and he released Alexander into US Agent's custody after a cursory glance at his badges.
Once in the hall Alex rocked on his heels, shaking his hair from his face and shooting a smirk at the man. "Thanks for getting me out of class. That guy doesn't know what he's talking about. You here to give me a cheque or something? For all that wrongful confinement?"