[This is ... harder to talk about. He presses his face into Alucard's hair.]

A little girl. Too small for braids or sparring, though.

[His parents didn't exactly have much time to be with each other, given how Belmonts worked. It was common to have large gaps between their children.

Time for a slight subject focus before he does something embarrassing.]

Oh, yeah. My mother's the one who taught me with the whip, actually.