[Why he's on the floor, Alucard has no idea. The sofa is much more comfortable, and by virtue of trying to fit himself under the blanket, he's taking up only a fraction of the space. All the same, he takes Trevor's hand, and he rests it down on the sofa so that it too is covered by the blanket.

It's fine. Alucard's a thing of touch, this is about all he can handle right now. It'll temper things when Sypha comes home, negate the need for him to utterly collapse on her yet again. He demands too much of her.]

But it would be an option if the silver had been in the system for far too long. Probably quicker and more direct, although it would also require breaking ribs and needing to be careful of the depth of the nails, as to not go all the way through or pierce the heart.

[What fun, light conversations they have.]

Better to have it in the arsenal than live ignorant of options.