Oh, that'll make things a hundred times worse.

[Alucard knows better than to sit on the bed again beside Trevor, so instead he leans on the wall close to the door, arms folded over his chest.]

That you've attempted to murder my father several times over, that you're probably a threat to myself as well because I'm my father's son, and that you specialize in hunting threats to humanity - mostly night creatures - and so my father has been deeply unhappy about this.