[In fairness, if he was not asleep Alucard would have recoiled from Sypha as well. Perhaps even harder than he already has from Trevor. He can't articulate why right now, but...no. He can. He wants to be a little bit more at peace with everything before falling into old and comfortable ways. This is still death, this is still an act he's done. He's different for it. That differences needs to express itself.]

Well, then we'll need to go and take care of the problem tomorrow. Since I assume the shop's closed today.

[The eggs are done. They just get scraped into a serving bowl, then the bowl is placed on the table along with the wooden spoon that he was using to cook it all.]

Whatever you don't take, I'm eating. Fair warning.