<span style="font-style: italic">A sweet flower? That was very descriptive.</span>Alexander thought to himself as he stared forward without much more thoughts going through his head. closing the book, he would place it down on the stairs leading up to the front door and walk with her as she went on to explore and find the things she needed. He didn't very much care that she brought her weapons, since even if she didn't need them, she could be a target for other things.<br/><br/>Glancing over to the side though as the sun reflected off a piece of metal, he arched a brow slightly and walked over to an armored helmet and grinned a little. Picking it up, he would state one single command.<span style="color: #00FFBF">"Craft,"</span>suddenly the armored helmet would begin to shift in form and become a bright ball of light, which would fade. In his hand was now a revolver, a six shot revolver to be at that. While it had no bullets, it was pretty heavy due to the fact that it was made out of iron and steel. However the handle's grip itself was made out of leather, which cushioned the hold so that it was more comfortable to use.<br/><br/>Tucking the weapon into his belt, he would continue to follow her around as she was looking for the Herbs. He didn't say much after this though, as he didn't really have all that much to talk about. Now all he needed to do was make some bullets, and he knew the perfect way to make some sulfur and explosive powder. The dead bodies which were piled up there would do some good...