Perhaps on the drive home. I'll let you get words in the proper order.

[Alucard will be a distracted driver, but oh, totally worth it. He's happy like this, and it's a damn shame Sypha's not here. She'd be torn between cutting in or watching the two keep going.

In an instant, Alucard perks, like a dog hearing a whistle. He doesn't stop dancing, his feet don't stumble, but every inch of him is taught and ready to snap.

His reply is in his archaic version.]

Let's go then. If it's a false alarm, then people know better than to misbehave.