Alexa's eyes were showing precisely what she's thinking — horrified with the thought of President Grant as a dirty old man. "Nah! No, way! He couldn't be that is he?" She mumbles out loud, and the private investigator and President Grant both have a shocked looked their faces.
President Grant was the first to speak,-"are you thinking of what I'm thinking?"- He asked the private investigator curiously.
"Miss Grant,"-The investigator emphasized her last name a little louder. "Are you thinking that The President might be a dirty old man and prey on a young girl like you? Is that why you have that horrified look on your face and hesitating to give your phone number? Tell me, am I wrong with what I'm saying?"