Yes, let's leave you with a gaping side wound so you can turn in your sleep and make it bleed worse in the night.

[He's sinking into angry sass, which says everything about the situation. Alucard's hands are grabbing at his own shirt sleeves now, pulling much too tightly. Anger's easy right now, and it means Alucard misses that smile.]

And yes, Agatha called to make sure you got home, mentioned it then but...

[Alucard snaps his fingers suddenly.]

Stay where you are.

[He's...nyooming. At vampire speed.]