"It is a pleasure to meet you Issa Ziri. My name is Reginald Lockhart." Reginald responded with a light shaking of her hand. There was the sound of someone clearing their throat behind him and the elder vampire released his grip and looked in the direction of Brunhilda, who upon being acknowledged, tilted his cane in the direction in the sun as if to say 'You can't stay out forever'. Reginald nodded and looked back to Issa, "Come young one, the sun won't set for a bit longer. It'd be best if we found someplace a bit more hospitable to our kind, yes?". Umbrella or no, Brunhilda was right, simply being out at the same time as the sun was starting to drain Reginald's strength, making him eager to get inside. Not only that, but the elder vampire couldn't shake a sense of foreboding in the back of his head, as though something big was about to happen somewhere.