"Uh..."

He lifts the side of his foot, looking at the ridged rubber sole of his sneaker, then glances back up at Hajime. "Sure. Do you want me to get off...?"

There's something a little odd about the prospect of finishing the card off when it's already down. Alex isn't bothered, exactly, but he isn't raring to deal the 'killing' blow in this scenario, even if the card isn't human... or animal...