Well shit. That sounds like it'd be great for about three minutes.

[ Once Alucard's set up the cups, he pours the chocolate. It's irresponsibly thick, closer to the consistency of honey than of anything meant for drinking. All attempts he makes to dismiss this as just wanting to have a normal breakfast are kind of ruined by it, because if this was the kind of thing he made for breakfast everyday then he'd actually be dead. ]

Not really the right weather for it, but better now than when the sun's up. This is the coolest the weather's going to get.