Well, going back to Alex's room is straight out then. He starts wandering, more aimlessly, but vaguely in the direction of UP. Maybe the observation deck would be as neutral a place as any on this awful station. "I believe you, alright? But you look okay now. We have to focus on that." This place had turned him into a constant preacher for optimism, something he knows Curtis especially would be tickled by. He has no other option though but than to believe they'll make it out of here. Otherwise he may as well just die now -- though Rogue and now Alex had begun proving a frightening precedent: maybe none of them could die here at all. As a man who'd come back to life twice now, he has no urge to repeat the experience.