"Got all the answers. Thats good though, a squad leaders gotta have the answers." David said as he puffed on his cigarette. He found it slightly odd that a Brit was leading the team way over here in the states but shrugged it away. The UK and the US have been allies for a long time and he worked with SAS in the past. Good men. "I don't mind sharin' a room. Cant be any worse than the trenches back in France or Panama eh?" The Vampire laughed and stomped out his cigarette butt, blowing smoke one last time. He would offer his hand to Carson and shake it firmly, throwing in a nod and a "Carson." then turn to Trixy and offer a slight bow. "My Lady. If you'll excuse me, i'm guna go find a room and unpack my bag." David would wait a moment for any response before grabbing his backpack and jacket from his bike and heading back to the front door of the main building. In truth he wasn't all that tired, Vampires were typically awake at night and sleeping during the day, but he would at least establish his place of rest for now.