[ True to his word, Trevor does in fact enter the castle in muddy boots. The castle clears up the mud itself, of course, but he’s eager to find out what being cursed involves nonetheless. He was meaning to wear the muddy boots all the way to the bedroom. That, at least, the castle will not tolerate. It’s on his third trip through the same few rooms over and over again that he finally concedes and takes off the boots. ]
Oh, your Divinity-? shit. [ He had been meaning to be a little more deliberately silly about this, but shit. It’s just a sheet, but Alucard really does make it look like some sort of divine garb. There’s more sincerity to it when he continues. It’s still stupid, but he’s taking being stupid seriously. He kneels by the bed, eyes lowered. ]
Tfln goofiness
Oh, your Divinity-? shit. [ He had been meaning to be a little more deliberately silly about this, but shit. It’s just a sheet, but Alucard really does make it look like some sort of divine garb. There’s more sincerity to it when he continues. It’s still stupid, but he’s taking being stupid seriously. He kneels by the bed, eyes lowered. ]
This humble sinner has soiled your domain.