You know, a comment like that makes me want to just flip you over and take care of any animal commentary myself.

[It's said with a laugh, impossibly soft as Alucard's other hand moves down, resting atop Trevor's. It's all well and good to focus on getting rid of the trousers, but it's more important to just take advantage of holding onto the Belmont. Feeling warm skin against cool. Basking in the moment.]

But I'd rather something romantic. And without having to take my eyes off you.