The feeling Alex got that seemed to surround him was… familiar? He wasn't sure if he was correct in thinking that or not, but it did feel that way. At the very least, it wasn't a hostile feeling.
He didn't move. People would start congratulating him and whatnot, so he stayed there like he was still in a trance. As long as they didn't bother him right away, he was okay with this.
Godslayer spoke in his mind though, telling him to focus on his guard and whatnot, but Alex ignored him as well, focusing only on the feeling to see what it was.
He had started feeling this when he had climbed past the point of flight and it had grown stronger. Now, he was feeling it even better.
No, it was his body that seemed to feel it. A vague impression of something softly resonated in the back of his head, and finally Alex realized what it was that he sensed.
Intent.
