"That's fine." More effort for Alucard means significantly more effort for Integra, but even without him, she's never been afraid of what lurks in the dark. Perhaps she should be. Boots, coat, gloves, gun, magazines, sword, torch. Unlike some self-styled hunters, Integra doesn't carry a massive arsenal of little odds and ends when she goes out into the field; her equipment is blessed six ways to Sunday (perhaps literally) and she's creative and trained enough to be able to think her way out of nearly anything that might require salt or a lock-pick.

"Feel like riding?"