If she had ever heard any of the older crazy men speak sometimes there were whispers of hunters and other dark things but usually such people were considered mad. Though a strange 'plague' had hit the city people suffering from faintness. Could be the vampires chowing down. Pulling up the sleeves he slipped a dagger up each sleeve. Then pulled up the other daggers. EVerything had a place. This was clearly something he has warn before.

"It is not something I can fully explain, you would think me mad and I have no time. If the bastard is in the city then tonight this ends." he finally looked back then The flint shoved in his pockets and he yanked off his boots to put on the others and the goggles slipped in a pocket as well. "Tell me where to find a chemist. And you use that pistol to guard the door." he didn't want her coming. He had clearly ignored her words mostly because he didn't want to say anything else to make it clear he knew more then he was saying. But he refused to look at her while she had the papers.