[Alucard pauses, looking up first. The winged things are...who the fuck is he to tell what's new and what isn't? He was barely paying attention earlier today, and now is no time at all to ask questions.]

...As you like.

[He isn't going to press that issue then. Cesar will get a proper greeting in time, and for now, Alucard's eyes remain on Hector himself.]

I understand. Unless there is a true emergency, I do not plan on disturbing them from their current tasks.

[That much is a truth. More than that, Alucard hasn't truly commanded a full ship. Not really. Most of his were automated things, much like Dracula's, that responded through buttons and controls rather than man power.]

There is nothing of a flammable nature on my person. Am I allowed to ask after our route and current trajectory?