"Mm... well. At least, for now, we are all together, I suppose," she supplied in response to Seras, staring down into her tea. Somehow, she had a feeling this would be a long stay.

Running a single, gloved digit around the rim of her cup, Integra began to reply to Alucard, "It doesn't matter, you didn't rain hard enough. Perhaps if we're all lucky, he will eventually present himself to us here."

Or unlucky, considering the little bastard was a slippery one.