Already startled by what happened, the sudden presence of the unfamiliar man next to Alexandria only sent Joaquin into further panic. Something was wrong, extremely wrong. He could feel it in his gut, this sinking feeling that things were getting bad and could only get worse from there. Glancing over toward the man who had knelt beside his new acquaintance and then back to Alexandria, Joaquin bit at his lower lip, eyes still wide in worry.
"Nothing! I mean-- we were just standing here, talking, and then she just suddenly screamed and fell!" Joaquin's usually soft, hesitant tone had become rapid and nervous, unable to shake the sense of panic that had come over him. "She didn't touch anything. She was just standing there. I-I don't know what happened!"