"What about armor and gear?" Vincent considered, taking in what she said and fitting it to the map he'd memorized when he'd gotten his 'briefing' on waking up. A noise from him, thoughtful, and he pulled out the gun he had from the holster.

Careful, examining it as he stopped. Eyeing it as the marksman he was. After unloading it, he examined some more, then reloaded and re-holstered the weapon. It was basic, but it would do for now.

"No materia?" Confirming, and asking for more information in one. If anyone would know, it would be her.