[ He's trying to figure out the logistics of exactly that, but with the positions of both of them it seems a little difficult. He settles for sitting on the floor by Sypha's legs, one arm over Alucard's chest and the hand of the other resting on Sypha's knee. ]

Allowed is a strong word. I didn't exactly get the Terrible Fucking Demon King's permission for this.

[ Guess how much respect he's been showing Dracula since he came back. Go on, guess. He looks up at Sypha, trying to work out what he needs to catch her up on before they can just go back to warmth and affection. ]

I'll be taking him back to our room tonight, and out here or back to the recuperation room during the day, in case Dracula needs to look at him.

[ Added bonus to this: Forcing Dracula to adopt a diurnal sleep schedule. ]