Waking up in the hospital bed, he looks after his injury. It was a scar there but, what could he do. "Nice!" He looked in the mirror and the scar was fitting in his face. Walking out from the room, he sees a table, and some other stuff. That has been dealt with in a manner, only a vampire could do. "They were here, and i have to do something about this doctor..." Regretting the loss to the glowing old man, he took on his cloth. Walking out, heating to admit he had to learn something new. He could turn insane but, that only made mortal people scared. What could he do? He was a half wolf, half human breed. Without his scythe he was nothing..."Fuck!" Gordon was running towards to Hellsing organisation, without his weapon. "Bloody hell i must have lost it in that house..." The usual grin on his face, turns into a deep serious face.
Thinking long and hard, he eventually makes his way to the origination. No laughter, no yells or, any kind of trick towards the other members. Only a few words from his mouth came out when he stands in the middle of the hallway between the rooms of Alucard and Ceras. With a tilt of his ears, he can hear something from Alucard's room. "Don't bite her to hard alucard..." only to figure out, "So, where is my room gonna be..."