[ Carmilla hisses in turn when Alucard's teeth sink in to her arm- shit, he shouldn't have been capable of that. He shouldn't be moving at all.

Dracula's blood really is irritating. No matter. It'll be hers, soon enough. She looks down at the blood flowing down her arm and flicks droplets of it from her hand. ]

I'm not sure I care for that tone. I asked your leave, did I not? [ She throws Alucard to the ground and kicks at the side of his head once, twice. At the third, she instead nudges her foot against the fang in his neck, driving it in further. Whatever aid he was hoping for, it hasn't arrived yet. ]

Answer carefully, dear. Do you mean to accuse me of violating our agreement?