With the haze of trying to make sure there wasn't a corpse in the lot and then needing to feel protective over his weapon, he hadn't noticed the other guy's weapons. Really he was just used to people openly carrying anyway. They were...unusual. Kinda pretty from what he could see.

"Thanks," he said, brushing his thighs off as he stood.

"We're at a shitty hotel in California." He offered the man a hand up. "No way back where you're from. No way off the property. Welcome to the party." It was pretty obvious that it wasn't a good party.