In that case, my name is Jonathan Strange. There we go, we aren't strangers.

[ That's not how it works and Strange knows it. Still, the answer is more interesting than the man. He frowns, thinking for a moment before he just starts talking to himself.

It's loud enough that Alucard can hear him and judge him, of course. ]

Wallachia...certainly not anywhere in England. I had thought that the king's roads brought me here. But if so, how the devil did he show up?