With permission granted, Alessa stepped inside of the room, and immediately looked over in LaCroix's general direction. She thought to herself that he was well dressed, but then he always was even when he was asleep. She followed him, stopping when he turned around to showed her a book about various demons. Admittedly the woman's eyebrows were raised, and the right corner of her mouth turned upwards into a smirk.
"Yeah, I would think that believing in demons, and knowing how to handle them would be a high priority." The smirk she was holding was soon replaced by a more emotionless expression, and she let out a sigh. "Hey, thanks for letting me come over."
She sat down on one of the chairs, and looked over at the other being in this room. Even with his presence her mind still wouldn't shut up, and she was growing more and more annoyed with it. Between Heather missing, her dad trapped in that Silent Hill realm, and her mother showing up it was enough to make Alessa want to cry.