David would thank Trixy before she left via her vampiric speed. One of the powers that the male found most useful. Once it was just him and Mikael the human confirmed that he had an extra set of dress clothes he could use, which David prayed would be fitting for the plethora of knives he liked to carry in the field. The two walked back to their quarters and while Mikael went to his room to dress, David went to gather his weapons from his own room. Another Glock with holster that could be strapped pretty much anywhere on the body but was intended as the opposite side for his current under arm shoulder holster. His assortment of blades and sheathes came next. Two inner forearm sheathes, the cross body bandolier, and two calf sheathes. There were more of course but those were the easiest to conceal and each sported a full sized combat knife while the bandolier featured five smaller throwing knives. With the weaponry draped over his shoulder he exited the room and locked it behind him. Before he could take a step towards Mikaels room the door to the mens quarters opened and a very pleasant sight greeted him. Trixy strolled into the corridor in her mission outfit and Davids jaw nearly hit the floor. 'Wow..' he mouthed, quite visibly. 

He noticed he was staring and quickly regained his composure. "Madame.. Trixy." he cleared his throat. "You look absolutely stunning." David said with a smile. "Well.. shall we attempt to turn this war dog into a proper Vampire gentleman?" he said with a laugh as he knocked on Mikaels door. She really was quite beautiful. He thought so before too but that outfit knocked him dead, in a manner of speaking.