[That kind of anger makes Alucard's face pale. There's paper with more color than him, and the hand that was resting on the phone retreats.]

I'll call her later when there's more information to be had then.

[With that finalized, the vampire rises to his feet, transforming into the perfect icy wall of imperial disinterest that he must always wear with his job.]

I need to get changed and take several pieces of my own equipment with me. I'll meet you at the car in ten minutes, and we'll drive in together. If...

[Alucard shakes his head.]

Nap in the backseat on the way there. You could use one of my depression naps.