"Are you jealous?" Holland asks, lifting his head and looking at Holland. The fingers of his other hand pull at his clothes. He didn't now what he's doing. He just... wants to feel the other's skin.

"She will learn... until then, hopefully, I can keep saving her from herself." Or Alucard, he's done that plenty to Kell begrudgingly is grateful for that.

His lips press against Holland's throat, as the other's head is tipped back leaving it easy to attack.