Paperwork is nothing new. It's like any other low-wage college job, except he's not getting paid. Only he needs something to occupy his time, something that isn't spying on people with cameras, sitting alone in his room, and other such things.

Alex raises his hands defensively.

"Hey, I'm not the one who slammed the door in anyone's face. Long as he plays nice, I can too."

Probably not the most ringing endorsement ever. But it's honest.