Adjutor is unable to stop a wry little smile from making itself known on his face as he considers the non-human's declaration.
"In all fairness," Adjutor says, "This place pulls in all kinds. Hell, I might find my own lookalike somewhere here, maybe even an alternate universe version of me. And as for the vampire, I'm pretty sure she's not quite like the vampires from your world. Then again, my own experience with her is rather limited, but this place does take all kinds, so you never really know how vampires from different dimensions may be. Though, to be certain, the vampire you're referring to-"
It is at this point that Adjutor, having never bothered to seal his eyes after the encounter on the rooftop, notices a little something on the fae. A simple spell with a familiar signature. Looked like a tracking spell of some sort, going off what he'd seen before, nothing particularly overt and it wasn't even active. The teen figured that, judging by the power behind the spell, when active it would probably act like a simple beacon of sorts. Adjutor deigned to file that bit of information away for later.
"Regardless, I doubt that Saber is in any actual danger from her companion. Likely quite the opposite, considering that most people don't just take in random people off the street who don't have a place to stay, and most vampires don't refuse a willing donor."