"Hm." Of all the things that could go wrong between worlds, he didn't expect coffee to be one of them. "Well, I'm glad you have the opportunity now."

Fortunately, she won't have to mention it. Hellboy is, in fact, a great big old softie, and has already decided he likes Astrid and would like to be friends if possible. He chances a slightly longer look at her, quietly checking for phantom pains in his horn-stumps or any of the other little but not especially reliable signs related to his tendency to run into the supernatural wherever he went. He gets nothing, but Olivia had said her world's weird was more science-y, anyway, so he wasn't expecting anything.

"I might. Olivia didn't say much about her old team, so I don't know your particular skills. She did tell me about Fringe Division. It is similar to Hellsing, where we both work now. If you liked what you did for Fringe Division, it's possible that you might like Hellsing too. Our guild hall is in Sobek Croix. Many landlords in that neighborhood offer discounts to Hellsing employees, and it's a nice area to live in. There are other possibilities, but I would need to know more about you to suggest any of them."