"That's a hard question when there's so many of you." Alex laughs as he gestures around the garden at all of the angels, a grin coming to his face as he turns back to Lucifer. "I'd say we go by age, but I assume that's not really a good measure for any of you. So! I have an idea instead."

Grabbing a small notebook from the inside chest pocket on his jacket, the tailor opens it and flips through it until he finds where he'd taken notes on the angels at Amelia's small gathering. He looks over a few pages quickly, then looks up at the angels again with an even wider grin.

"I know some of you are less enthused to see me today. So, let's start with introductions to those who do look forward to my services." He throws a wink at Lucifer and then gestures for the willing to come closer. "Don't be shy! My name is Alex and I am very excited to be here. I promise I have plenty of energy and enthusiasm to spare for any of you who lack it today."