Trevor looked in from over his shoulder as he was escorted out to see the healer. Watching as they neglected to let his friend out of their cell. Head still turned for as long as he could, keeping his eyes trained on Alucard to see if they'd look towards him as he left... But he never did.

It was frustrating, being moved cells like that, and the next day Trevor looked for the other in the yard. All to no avail. It was depression. To know only one person in this shit hole and have that person try their hardest to avoid you. He didn't know Alucard had been kept inside for the next few days, he thought he'd declined to leave. It bore a pain in his chest that Trevor didn't really care for. It was his own stupidity really, thinking he could befriend a creature. No matter how human he looked, Alucard was still very much, his father's son.

The Belmont had almost given up o, accepting he was alone here as well as he had been back home, back before he met the Dhampir and the Speaker. It was a pretty shitty feeling, to be honest, but he carried it all the same. Until that is, he saw a flash of otherworldly blonde locks, flowing ever so slightly in the breeze from a corner of the yard. His heart skipped a beat, his broken arm throbbed in remembrance and Trevor swallowed it all down, as he made his way towards them. Remaining silent, he took to sit beside him, leaving enough space between them so that their shadows mixed and blended together.

He didn't say a fucking word. Just sat there like a dumb dog that couldn't get into his thick skull that it wasn't wanted.