[Monster would be the closest thing in Alucard's own opinion. As close to his father as he'd ever come to being, and with the added irony of Belmont control laced up in it. If Sypha asks about the particulars, they'll have to explain but he very, very much hopes that she will let that secret remain as it is.
He pauses in smothering all he can reach with affection. Pulls back, makes sure they're eye to eye.
(Did her hand ever leave his chest? He doesn't think so, but if not, he'll guide her hand back there. Hold it in place for a moment, then bring it up so he can kiss that same hand like every romantic cliche that plays in the movie theatres.)]
It remains. The stage has simply been given over to something else for the time being.
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He pauses in smothering all he can reach with affection. Pulls back, makes sure they're eye to eye.
(Did her hand ever leave his chest? He doesn't think so, but if not, he'll guide her hand back there. Hold it in place for a moment, then bring it up so he can kiss that same hand like every romantic cliche that plays in the movie theatres.)]
It remains. The stage has simply been given over to something else for the time being.