Reginald smiled thinly at Susanne and reached over to her slowly, "As a matter of fact..." his voice trailed off as he clamped down on her trapezius with two fingers and his thumb and squeezed down hard, "I'd prefer to just be called Reggie, m'kay?" Reggie inquired as he twisted his hand a bit. Reggie was never one for unnecessary violence, but even still, there were somethings a man simply couldn't let slide, in this case it was the mocking of his name by his new acquaintance. Reggie kept a firm grip for about ten seconds to let his point sink in, then released Susanna and pointed down the street at a sign, "If you aren't really interested in the finer things in life, I have, well, had, this weird neighbor who was like a serious war history buff. The guy collected everything from morning stars to trench guns. I remember going there for a christmas party with my folks, the crazy bastard was brandishing a legit trident. Said it was from Rome or something. You seem like the kind of girl interested in that sort of stuff, so if you wanna check it out, hook a left there.".