"Maybe he's mad that I didn't try harder to get him out of his jumpsuit," Kovacs muses, shaking his head and looking back over at Bobbie. She knew Alex better than he did and, right now, Kovacs isn't going to spend too much time thinking about Alex and his fucking hissy fit.

"Maybe he just needs a hug," Kovacs said, glancing in the direction of Alex's exit. "I could go find him, give him a hug, see what happens. Spread the fucking love."

Knowing his mood though, he'd probably go to hug Alec and end up trying to snap his spine when that music kept blaring.