Everything about...him...is a discussion for later. I owe you both a million apologies and 100,000 of them focus on forcing you both to deal with him for a week alone.

[It's a way to delay the inevitable questions of what, exactly, happened while Alucard was depression napping for a week. This is a far happier moment, and his father's shadow is not allowed to ruin it.]

West. For a month, I think, and then wedding planning in earnest. [Alucard pauses, then looks over at Trevor, his laugh soft and so very delighted at this new detail.] Your grandmothers are going to be thrilled.