Derek looked at the other flame thrower with a grim smile. Every now and
then it paid off to have someone so obsessed with weaponry around. Of
course, he'd never thought that a problem, but he had a feeling Rachel did.
"A friend of his perhaps," Derek comment seeing the roses. "It could even
be one of his....children." he did not mean children in the since that Kat
was a child. "What is it you're going after," Derek asked collecting what
he could carry and motioning for Milo to do the same.
"A stash of holy water Philip gave me the last time he was here and I told
him about what happened. Works better than acid from what he says." Nick
answered, pocketing the rose and going to go get it, coming back a moment
later and carrying the rest of the weapons and following them out.
He knew they would be taking Derek's UV and so headed that way once they got
outside, packing their 'tools' in the back and then moving to hold the door
open for Milo before getting in himself, letting the older man take the
front seat while he took the back passenger one.
