At being told not to be rude, the death glare on Alucard somehow, somehow deepens. The only response the dhampir has is to sigh at her, because this is his dumb wolf. She's an asshole. That's the long and short of it, and he's come to accept that fact over the past month. The only time she isn't one is when the situation is too serious for dickery.

"The latter," he clarifies, eyes falling on Bell at that. The blanket burrito is terribly endearing, and Ellis just shrugs at that. Weird soul animals are just normal, and this one isn't bothering anyone. (So far, the only one she's gotten along with is Victor's, and that's because Makka's a wolf too.)

Alucard only gives Bell an acknowledgement, quiet and respectful in all the ways Ellis is not and never will be so far as he can tell.

"Is the cold so bitter for her?"

The blanket, he means. There's something closer to concern in the question.