"You've not changed terribly much, then," Mina smiles, remembering the band of men as they once were, so terribly dear to her. Her beloved Jonathan, the brilliant Doctor van Helsing, dear Doctor Jack Seward and poor, bereaved Lord Arthur Holmwood. It made perfect sense that he'd still be doing that now.

"Although I will say you seem bolder, more confident. An alpha-wolf of your very own pack."