[ He isn't overthinking it. (He might be a little.) Frankly, he's looking for some inane horseshit to occupy his mind so that he doesn't dwell on lingering emotions he has not yet confronted. The deep-seated dread that Ciri was taken from him for good. That Brokilon may be the last time he saw Yen. Or Jaskier, crying at his bedside because Geralt could not answer whether he thought he would walk again or not, and the Continent ran red with the blood of elves and humans alike.
He wants to drink. He wants Alucard to argue over why he should not attempt to separate a single bat out of the multitude of bats. ]
It isn't rude if you grant permission.
[ He's seen Alucard and Jaskier work. He has also observed Alucard and Ciri together. Deep down under that weary exterior, Alucard is a man who possesses as much nonsense as he does silky hair. ]
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He wants to drink. He wants Alucard to argue over why he should not attempt to separate a single bat out of the multitude of bats. ]
It isn't rude if you grant permission.
[ He's seen Alucard and Jaskier work. He has also observed Alucard and Ciri together. Deep down under that weary exterior, Alucard is a man who possesses as much nonsense as he does silky hair. ]