[Alucard hisses a yes into Trevor's ear, and he is so careful as he lets go of the Belmont. There has to be all the bones in Trevor's body for this to work, not just one that's taking up the bulk of the attention and thinking right now.

Then, then the vampire turns to Sypha with a smile so devious that it should never be on the vampire's face at all. But oh, it is. It is and he places an arm low around Sypha's waist, bringing her to him so tightly that squirming and bidding for freedom will only see the embrace tighten.]

You will not?

[His eyes meet Trevor's for a moment, Go high, I'll go low.]

It seems that you've forgotten that you are outnumbered, and we will never hesitate to hold you.

[Like this, obviously. But Alucard hedges his bet, and rather than go for Sypha's lips or her neck, his head ducks down to kiss at her breast, aware of the fabric in the way and caring not one inch about it.]

Have you wrapped up between us so you can't move.