Or the naturel of this place is one that encourages break downs. I can imagine either scenario.

[The robot at the bar certainly implies a few things about breakdowns from where the dhampir sits. But he'll leave that opinion off to the side for now.

Once there's a plate, Alucard is quick to pull of veg, pineapple, and the sad thing that passes for meat here and pile it all up.]

Of course. It's been nice to have space to actually cook as well.