After nodding his head he let the other male do what he wanted. He just simply didn't feel able to move right now. Well.. it wasn't like he couldn't but more like his body changed it wouldn't be a good idea to try and move. It wasn't safe. That was at least feeling he was getting right now.

Vincent started washing himself off with the loofa and some soap, then he washed his own hair with shampoo and rinsed himself off. He then unplugged the drain and got out with Rick to take him back to the bedroom with a towel and he laid Rick down on the sheets to start drying him off gently.

The dark haired male didn't say anything. He just stayed where he was and let the other male do what he wanted to do. Sighing softly he closed his eyes, just wanting to fall asleep.

"You can't sleep yet...I still have something to show you and it will be sun-up soon." Vincent said softly as he continued drying Rick off.

"But... isn't thing about vampires and sun a legend..? You were out when the sun was still up..", he whispered, still flinching at his own voice.

"Maybe...I guess I've forgotten that I'm not at all like normal vampires." Vincent replied softly with a chuckle as he got Rick dressed.

"Normal vampires?", he asked, frowning as he let the other male to dress him up.

Vincent pulled away from Rick and started drying himself off. "You know, what people normally think of vampires. That we're allergic to garlic and sparkle like a Christmas Tree in the sunlight." he said playfully.

"It got from... mhm..", he paused as the world swirled before his eyes and then continued. ".. because most humans are afraid of night. Since... we... fuck...."
He paused once more, trying to get a hold of his senses.
".. since we see everything (or so we think) in a day light more and our habits of the Stone Age are still there....", stopping once more he growled softly. "Fuck. I fucking hate you.."
Even if his wounds were healing now, though way slower than Vincent's since he was a new vampire, and his body ached less he still wasn't alright with someone deciding about his future for him.

Vincent chuckled softly hearing that and slowly walked over after he finished dressing himself before he gathered Rick in his arms. "Shhh...no fussing. Your brain is just trying to register everything that's happening to you." he said softly as he carried Rick out of the room and down the hall toward the apartment door. He then carried Rick out of the apartment and up to the roof through the fire escape.