"I'd give you something for it but everything I own is wet. Even my fabric." How was he supposed to bandage him when everything he owned was this wet. Even all his clothes were soaked, it was going to take ages to dry them. Mick leaned forward a little, taking a peak at the damage. "You ain't gonna become one how you got bit, right? I mean that's more zombies and werewolves, vampires are more complicated."