Oh. No, Alcide had not gotten the same introduction Gracie had. He'd been fast tracked to work. Maybe that was a mistake on the Computer's part. He's kind of glad to know that the Computer can make mistakes. There's room for error. Within that room for error, there's hope of finding a way around having to fall in line, act happy and smile.

Truth be told, Alcide's never been a good actor. He's never been good at feigning anything. He is what he is. Simple as that. This aspect of what's expected of them doesn't bode well for him. And maybe he's a danger to people in that way. It's not something he can change about himself.

"Yeah I didn't get any of that." He looks over at the camera and around to where they are, committing this spot to memory so he'll know one of the black spots are.

When Alcide looks back to Gracie, he shakes his head. "I've never been a good actor." This is a warning that being around him might not be a wise choice. He would hate to lose one of his first contacts in this place, but Alcide is also always an 'others before self' kind of guy first and foremost. "What do the drugs to?" He gets that question in before she decides she can't be around him. He hates drugs. So he has to know.