Reid is very aware that Alec doesn't immediately follow him out, but he doesn't stop to check on the reason why. His heart is racing and so is his mind, though the increasingly severe pain in his definitely fractured hand is threatening to overwhelm any sense of rational thought he may be close to possessing right now. Carefully moving his hand in front of him to get a better look, hissing as he does, Reid grimaces at the sight of the blood and swelling, knowing he ought to go have it checked out by a doctor but already deciding he won't.

There's no time to deal with this right now, he needs to find Luke and Magnus, and every second that passes is another away from the man he loves. The man he's supposed to marry. Letting his eyes slip shut for just a moment, Reid lets out a long, slow exhale in attempt to collect himself, though it doesn't work particularly well. At the very least, he finds himself capable of nodding once Alec is back at his side, and they leave the house without another word until they've reached the street.

"I'm sorry," he finally says, keeping his eyes straight, not sure yet whether he's willing to meet Alec's gaze. "I didn't mean to lose control like that, I just--" Deflating a little, Reid sighs. "You understand. I wanted him to know something because I don't know where the hell else to start looking."