It was a good thought. Although I expect you'd just want to see my paws twitch like I'm running in my sleep.

[He'll indulge all things canine for a moment, just because he can. Alucard's aware that his mind remains his mind in other forms, and the traits he picks up are just natural.

There's a quiet, content stillness with the rest of Trevor's words. Never mind talking about dreams. They can kiss and still venture thoughts about bed without the overwhelming shadows of the past making it Super Weird. It's important. Almost as important as that incredibly warm laugh that sees Alucard plant a flurry of kisses to the top of Trevor's head.]

I'll leave that part of thinking to you. I'm sure that you can come up with something.