Alex

Alex glances around as the commotion happens, not really understanding until they pull out the cuffs. "What is the meaning on this?" He blurts out, not looking pleased at all, and staring at the patrolman he left behind. With a resigned sigh, he holds out his hands, imaging the vast quantities of alcohol he could have already consumed, and the amount he'll need after tonight.

"So.. Officer, whats really going on?" Alex said kindly, watching the person now entrapping him and hoping he was pretty inexperienced.