However much Rick would want to refuse he just didn't kill normal people. It wasn't like he refused good fight just seeing a man that wanted to fight him,, or was his target had a wife.. yet still he wouldn't kill those really poor ones. Of course he would always do some background check before accepting a job.. yet still... He headed to the diseased old man that was coughing in an alley on their left. The dark haired male almost jumped to that once and started to drink his blood almost right away, feeling a bit sick as he felt excitement.

Vincent stared as Rick attacked the sick man who screamed, though it did little to help him as Rick dug right in and Vincent leaned on the alley way wall while he merely watched. The sounds Rick was making as he sucked the life out of the man reminded Vincent that there was a reason you couldn't just turn people without a council approval, at least legally, anymore. Newborns had to be treated like children. They were hard to handle, and could easily go on a murder spree if their creator abandoned them and left them on the street to wander helpless and hungry. Most went insane and would latch onto any living thing they could get a hold of just for a taste of blood, even a drop.

Rick's ass wayed a bit when he was drinking... though soon enough he was ready. Sighing he closed the eyes of the dead man... and then looked at Vincent. He wasn't the man from before. He really remided a child more than a grown out man.

Vincent walked over slowly to where his creation was knelt on the ground and he knelt down in front of Rick to gently wipe some blood away from Rick's lips and he let Rick lick off the excess blood from his fingers. "Was that enough for you?" he asked as he watched Rick lick the blood off of him like he was savoring every drop, like a child would with milk. Creations could feed off their masters, but it wasn't the same as coming from a live vessel and would do little to satisfy the hunger of the poor newborns, even when they had sucked their masters dry. That's why he didn't bother letting Rick bite him. He instead helped Rick stand up right while he waited for an answer.

"More?", he said, not really able to form any coherent answer right now. "Me... want more..?"

"Alright...but just one more...and then we have to go home. Alright?" Vincent replied softly as he moved some of Rick's hair out of his hair. It was actually odd to see the male like this, like a lost child in those icy blue eyes that were usually full of hostility and masculinity...now, here he was unable to form a coherent sentence. Vincent actually felt a little sorry for the young man, but at the same time he couldn't help but melt at the sight and want to cradle this side of the new Rick. He had heard stories of creations becoming so clingy to their masters, not even letting them leave the house without the creation at their side. They really were like children, newborns were. If they did get attached to their masters, they'd depend on them for a lot of things besides just hunger. Vincent was curious to see what kind of creation Rick was going to be.

There was side of Rick that struggled when he was changing... hs everything was. But it couldn't voice out all that so Rick only jumped to the other human... only to change his target once saw it was a beggar. Instead he felt some sick smell from someone else and it gry.

Vincent watched Rick jump onto a beggar, then watched Rick sniff at the air like a dog and he knew instantly what Rick was trying to find. "You smell that don't you? Another sick human." he said, being able to smell it as well without needing to really sniff the air.

Rick wasn't really able to answer what was asked but he was really hungry and as soon as he found the human that seemed be left few only few days of life his life he started to suck his blood, knowing all to well his days were counted.

Vincent watched Rick devour the other sick human and he stood nearby, looking around to make sure they wouldn't attract the attention if any other vampires deciding to hunt tonight. Having a newborn around, especially a hungry one, was bound to call attention from other vampires who could smell the blood and they would try and steal meals just because they could.