[ It’s less horrifying by now, at least to him. Earlier on he didn’t like the idea of the other two touching him more than necessary while he was in this state. He felt disgusting. Monstrous. By now? He still feels gross and unappealing, he’s tired and sweaty and also a fairy,, but it’s more similar to the experience of having a cold. Nothing horrifying. ]

You did go much more over the top, before. Still don’t have a fucking clue how you pulled that off in a blizzard.

[ And he reaches over to pluck a flower from the bowl, looking it over for a second and then tucking it behind Alucard’s ear ]

There we go. All I really need.