[ Leon isn't sure he trusts what Alucard says. He stops in his steps, a polite enough distance away. He doesn't see Alucard's face, and there's little to read other than the motion of his hand or leveled inflection of his voice.

Blinking a couple of times in worried silence, he looks over what he can see of Alucard in case he should ask a guard to someone to come check up on him. Long, wavy hair that doesn't seem to tangle. The arcana on the stranger's back is obscured by it. He sees the hand that hadn't waved him off still pushing on the wall, threatening to crack brick under the weight of his finger tips. ]

There's a bench behind you if you'd like to sit, just in case. [ It's a suggestion rather than a push. ] I can also go elsewhere should you hope to be alone.