That wasn't exactly the point I was trying to make, with regards to faulting anyone.

[ he watches him, and it's the first time he's seen him cry like this. and so quietly, at that. he doesn't know what to say, so he doesn't, for a moment. what can he? it's clear anderson blames himself for the deaths of his children, even if other people pulled the proverbial trigger. alucard killed maxwell, but anderson allowed it--

--but maxwell put himself in that position, with his wild plan, with his heresy. that's maxwell's fault, not anderson's. perhaps yumiko's devotion to anderson was his fault, but not her devotion to god, nor her death at walter's hands. ]

You've already found a purpose here, priest, in bringing God to the Godless. In caring for the children in need. You have your calling, even if our hunts here are cut short.

[ he reaches out, one hand pressing to the side of anderson's neck, fingers splayed somewhat. ]

And to think, you've even gotten me to agree to attend.

[ partially at susan's behest, but still, alucard even setting foot in a church is pretty remarkable. ]