[Whether it's more for Alucard or for himself, Jaskier relishes the touch. His nerves are much less taut than they were even a day ago, where he was happily giving out inn rooms for something to -- to help.

It's an easy, thrilling pleasure. Quiet as a candle flame.]

You've really got to show me some of this in the Horizon one day. I cannot imagine you sleeping in something so... seemingly overelaborate. [He pauses.] I do think the unwelcome mat is rather funny, though.