Helping out huh? You wanna band together and sing kumbaya? Does everyone feel this way? Because I doubt they all wanna hold hands and pitch in to get us out. People aren't like that. [ Least the people Alec met weren't like this. Max wasn't here to slap him upside his head and tell him to stop being selfish. He's got no buffer so his pitching isn't going to come easy. Alec is an assassin. Designed and raised with one singular goal. Follow his orders. He's pretty sure he's done following those now. ]