[Right, none of this is normal. The vampire slides himself out from under the car at that, and when he does, he moves his goggles up so that they're resting on his forehead. It looks deeply silly, the vampire staring at the Belmont like this, but he's also careful not to move closer either. Alucard's back braces against the front of his car, and his feet are flat on the floor, forcing his knees to be more or less parallel to his shoulders.
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There's naught but genuine concern on his face.]
You're not okay.
[That's just a statement of fact.]