It’s not homesickness. I wouldn’t be here if anything in Europe had been worth living for. I just look back and see everything that might have made the two of you happy. And when I think about that it’s- a little like happy memories of things that never happened. I don’t see myself as alone, when I think back. I see myself as on my way to find the two of you, just not knowing it yet.

[ There’s now sugar all over Alucard’s face. But at least he has no stubble for it to catch on.Unlike Trevor, whose beard has mysteriously turned white over the last minute or so. He kisses back while Alucard’s face is in range, then sets his mug down next to him to grab Alucard’s hand instead. ]

I’ll take you to where the castle used to be, when we do. People stayed away, after it moved. Things have built up around it, but nobody builds on the land where it was. So there’s just this patch of wild in the middle of all the roads and people, totally silent.