Integra: Oh, wow, it’s you! Creepy eight-eyed dog! And you brought my books to me! You must be trained or something!
Alunacard: “Or something”, yes.
Integra: Did it just…talk?!
Alunacard: My name is Alunacard. I’ve been looking for you, Integra Van Helsing. I need your help. A catastrophe is coming, and you must help avert–
Integra: That is the door. I’ll get it. You — keep out of sight. I don’t want to have to explain you before you’ve explained yourself.
What is it?
Staff: Miss Integra…
…it’s your father.