He said there was some kind of legend. A hunter, a magician, and some bastard who slept a lot. He was the last one, obviously.

[There's a particular knack for saying the word "bastard" like it's a term of affection and camaraderie. He's good at saying it that way; Polnareff is that kind of a bastard. So was Kakyoin. So is Alucard. The kind of bastard who's your bastard, who you'll shit on every hour of the day but god help the third party who says even the slightest word against him in your presence.]

I know he was asleep, and you and Sypha found him. ...How he got the scar, too.

[They're not talking about Dracula, so he doesn't elaborate. He gets the bike started instead, pulling back out onto the road that leads back to the city.]