[ He nods, putting his box of insects down and pulling glamour over himself like a blanket as he leaves. There isn't a lot of difference. The antlers are gone. The collar and wings are still very much there, but at least look more like a ragged cloak than what they really are. His good eye looks normal instead of a solid icy blue, though the other one is still entirely pearly white and unblinking. That, they'll just have to hope nobody notices.

Not that it would take Alucard a lot of effort to see through the glamour. ]

She's running, now. [ Shit. ] One of us makes a distraction, the other gets her back to the hiding place. Which would you rather do?