[Alucard's waking is gentle. This space seems to ward off dreams, which is one of the biggest miracles of all of this. The problem instead manifests itself in the moments afterwards, when he has arms around him and no, no that's--
--Trevor. Just Trevor.
The moment of struggle fades. He breathes out, settling back against those arms.]
no subject
--Trevor. Just Trevor.
The moment of struggle fades. He breathes out, settling back against those arms.]
--You awake?