Integra: The sooner we get out of here, the less time we have to spend near each other. Therefore…I’m going to go to sleep and try to contact Alucard in a dream.
Enrico: What? No!!
Integra: It’s the fastest way to get in touch with the rest of the world.
Enrico: Regardless, I will not have my rescue depend on your filthy, heathen monster.
Integra: I can order him not to kill you for the time being…
Enrico: It isn’t that I’m afraid. It’s that your creature is a blasphemy against God! I am not going to rely on such a thing. My fate is in the Lord’s hands; I will not turn it over to that … Devil!
Integra (thinking): Even if I do call Alucard, Maxwell will refuse to be rescued—he’s that stubborn, I’m sure. But I can’t just leave him here—no matter how annoying he is…
Well, Rome wasn’t built in a day—and I doubt a Roman’s mind can be changed in one.
Integra: So we’re building a fire, then?
Enrico: Splendid idea!