"I feel like 'please don't kill people' goes a little beyond restraint." People are strange, though. Especially in a place like this, hard telling where they come from and what's normal... and who might be dangerous.

Or, well. At least try to be dangerous. Maybe it's naive but there's very few people who can pose much of a threat to a Son of Sparda (or a Grandson of Sparda). Vampires, superhuman abilities... He's interested to see what's out there, but he's not particularly worried about any of it.

He'd be even less worried if he was reunited with one of his weapons.

"Sick of me asking you questions yet?"