Spence crept along after her, hanging uncertainly back while wandered down the hall. When she went into a bedroom, he stopped altogether, leaning in the door way with arms crossed. And his eyebrow rose when she put on his coat. So, she'd kept it. He'd figured on her throwing it down in disgust.
"Mind if I ask you what happened...after I left?" He realized it was a loaded question, and a one that wasn't exactly kind. But there was some weird discrepancy at work here, and he meant to find out more about it. Who knew, maybe if he could find out what had happened, it would make discovering what was happening easier.
Even still, it wasn't like Alice had any obligation to tell him. Why should she humor him, after all? His actions had slaughtered so many, were still killing Rain. And who knew whether it was finished or not.