His face lit up, his Master could be here, alive (or as alive as Dracular could be), he could have orders, a purpose again! His lips stretched into one of his trademark grins (where a few teeth peeked between his wide lips). He was impossibly happy at this idea, the prospect of seeing his Lord again.

"He could be here?! Where?!" he moved closer and, without thinking, reached a hand out to grab the girl's shoulder in desperation "You have to tell me where he is!!" he pleaded with her.