I was. A wolf puppy. Your sister would have had the time of her life.

[Enid would have just dubbed him Dog the Whatever-eth, and that would have been that.

But it's good to hear at least someone laughing in all of this. Alucard's own smile is soft, as close as he can manage to laughing at the moment. That smile endures as Trevor takes the vampire's hand, and that hand remains held.]

Let's focus on the sleep part in and of itself then. Think you can walk, or am I on floating duty?