[ Oh. Yeah, figures Alucard would get it and all. Trevor allows for his gaze to drop at that, not really feeling tired though more at ease since his... holding Alucard. Thanks, bond. But he seems to hesitate for a moment and, with a curious flick of his gaze off to the side, he lets his fingers tap a little nervously at the blond's back. ]
Can I... ask something of you... that you'll either laugh at me for or shove me away in disgust?
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Can I... ask something of you... that you'll either laugh at me for or shove me away in disgust?