Alex is in his room when the note slips under the door. He goes over and picks it up to read it. His brow furrows. A secret admirer? That doesn't make any sense. No one here knows him. He hasn't been here long enough to have a secret admirer. He decides to ignore it.

Except he can't. Curiosity takes over, so at around 6:10, he finds his way to the orchard. There's food and he's hungry. Might as well sit and eat while he waits to see who shows up.