Alex is still enjoying the freedom of driving his truck around without fear of recognition. He might be near a store, grocery shopping for Reilanin, or maybe he's at a park, just relaxing and appreciating the fresh, if chilly, air. Not even his distaste for the cold can put a damper on his spirits!

So naturally, one of those bizarre monsters annoying and/or terrorizing the city shows up. Shit, son.

[ OOC: Alex has his sword and his rifle in the back of his truck, though he's unlikely to use the rifle as anything but a blunt weapon. ]