As we've discussed endlessly before, need and want are two vastly different things. [There's a sigh.] Fuck.

[Thank God for Sypha's timing. Alucard doesn't move his hand from the worst of the wounds, but he does nudge Trevor gently as Sypha gets set.]

I need you to talk at me. It'll distract from this, and make sure you're not passing out from blood loss. Do you understand?