[He says it flatly. Because while it's so kind that she thinks of what his physical aliments are, there's a simpler solution. One that means a quicker farewell, but one that is also much safer.
Alucard breathes out, and to hell with it. He puts his hand atop Sypha's thigh carefully. It is a light touch, easy for her to knock away.]
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[He says it flatly. Because while it's so kind that she thinks of what his physical aliments are, there's a simpler solution. One that means a quicker farewell, but one that is also much safer.
Alucard breathes out, and to hell with it. He puts his hand atop Sypha's thigh carefully. It is a light touch, easy for her to knock away.]