He felt the blade part the slime in half with ease, and subsequently the splatter as his shield blocked the inanimate fluid. Not quite as planned, but apparently successful nonetheless. [i][color=ed1c24]'Why that sou-'[/color][/i] Thoughts interrupted and before he did anything else though, Senna’s warning reached his ears and he listened without hesitation; no glance in her direction or above to get a nice Slime to the face, Alexander simply threw himself to the side, rolling to a crouch and standing quickly. 

Even then he began to move around the room as he surveyed his surroundings, including the ceiling, berating himself for his carelessness. He had seen the enemies and engaged without properly taking in his surroundings, and if not for Senna’s warnings he might currently be wearing a red Slime as a hat. As he put some distance away from the enemies by backpedalling towards the stairs where Senna stood with arrow drawn. [color=ed1c24]“Thanks,”[/color] he called out in a grateful tone, [color=ed1c24]“I’ll treat you to something after we’re done.”[/color]