Exactly so. If there's any traces of their, hm, let's say patron for lack of a better word, is there, then we're in a much better place than before.

[Alucard's not looking at Sypha. Because there are pancakes to focus on. But he can smile all the same, soft and content and maybe a little lovesick from yesterday.]

If we're going to spend our Sundays like that, I am not going to worry.