He looked at her hand curiously and said, "what are you wanting me to do? bite it off?" completely missing the point of a civilized handshake. "And I don't think you want to know my name... it creeps the hell out of people when they say it out loud." he said walking out of the train as it stopped.<br/><br/>"Do you know where I can find whatever is considered currency nowadays?" he asked. "I'm afraid I wouldn't recognize 100 pounds of the stuff if it landed on top of me." He added regretfully.<br/><br/>"Also, I would appreciate a meal, then I'll be on my way. places to see, people to kill... the usual for someone in my lineage." He finished speaking, thinking she would immediately agree with him. Then he realized she didn't know who he was, much less where he was from. ~"Damnit... blowing cover is a sure thing now."~ he thought. ~"Oh well... I can always kill her later if she gets too curious."~