Alex slides into the middle as well, shouldering her pack with a bit of a grim smile. She's honestly not thrilled at all about heading into the bowels of this place (again) but if they need her then she's going to do it of course. So, she just takes a deep breath and keeps a tight grip on the baseball bat she's been given. It's not as if Alex has never held a bat before (she did, in fact play softball in high school and college) it's the implication that she's going to need it that keeps her teeth and arms on edge.

"Okay." She just breathes, "ready when you are."