She smiles, just wide enough to reveal a pair of sharp fangs.
"Well, my tolerance for the light might be a bit more sensitive than yours."
Noticing a parasol hanging from a nearby coat rack, she decides to commandeer it for herself, it is a necessity at this point, after all. Reaching down to her hip, she pulls out a small flask, taking a sip.
"While I appreciate the offer, I don't think water will do me much good. I should have enough here to last me a few days..."
She gently rattles her flask, a slight sloshing noise echoing from within.
"... but I'll have to make a more permanent arrangement soon. To do that, I'll at least need to know my way around this place. Perhaps you would be so kind as to tell me a bit more..."