"That will depend entirely on how sensitive you are to the sun." Richard paused then. "You're not... that sensitive, are you? Or do we need to carry you in a box?"

The later was meant as a joke.

He wasn't sure why she had so many guns. Was she a hunter of her own? Probably not. She only seemed to be the kind of person who would take out her fellow vampires if they got too close. Alucard was always stingy on the details. Would it be strange of him to ask her?

"I can't say that I've used a flamethrower before." A shrug. "Fire works but, generally, you don't see to many demons flickering around the landscape. Not as I presume they once did in... Wallachia, was it?"

Richard was never good at history. It was part of the reason why he thought the whole concept of him being reincarnated was absolute shit. Until he stood over the Belmont grave back in Wallachia. It was an eye opener.

He looked up over at her then, noting she still hadn't dressed. "Where are you from--exactly? Somehow, I doubt it was Wallachia."