They'll have a lot more space to explore soon. That might spoil them more than anything I put effort into.

[Alucard lets out a very low, pleased noise at Hector's nose finding just the right spot to rest on. It's nice, having that warmth and weight pressed against his neck. Alucard moves one hand down, brushing it over Hector's gently.

All of this is nice. Traveling has been wonderful, as has learning the various ways to become comfortable in such close quarters. Future trips probably won't have companions, but...

...thoughts for later.]

Are you comfortable?

[They are technically half on and half off a horrible little mattress and the floor.]