Shiori is about to offer him the location of a couple homeless shelters - squatting is illegal, after all - but then she actually processes what the man said and sees what he's wearing. There's no way this guy is homeless.

"I'm with Hellsing," Shiori answers haltingly, moving the bag on her shoulder to reveal her regulation armband. She hopes it might instill some kind of respect in whoever this is. It was stupid of me to come alone after all. "I'm investigating the recent rash of disappearances." She furrows her eyebrows. Could this man have something to do with them? "With the official backing of the guild. People know I'm here and will come find me if I don't return." It isn't like Shiori to be so suspicious, but given the situation, she sees no alternative.