[[Ahh, I'm glad to hear that I'm not alone in this, too! Best wishes to the both of us, then!]]

Alba watched the strange man tackle the creature from behind the safety of his arms, completely ignoring the sarcastic comment he made. Instead of doing anything to help his awfully loud and messy "visitor," Alba simply sat there in a daze, on the verge of panic.

He was supposed to be used to fighting monsters by now. What the heck. Why couldn't he just get up!?

When Dante's booming voice reached his ears, Alba snapped out of it; quickly lowering his arms to find something that could be of use to kill the monster.

Ah-- what could-- ah, right! His sword! He quickly tossed the thing towards Dante, scabbard and all, yelling "Here!" with all his might.