Yukimura was taken aback. "Well that's new. Usually you're all pissy when I tell you to back off." Yukimura said.

"Yeah well i've been thinking but I doubt you'd care much right" Vincent said with a soft sigh.

"Huh. You're actually thinking for once. Well what's this all about?" Yukimura sighed, slightly feeling bad for shoving Vincent away like this.

"I always think. Just don't show it. What my sudden change in attitude? It's nothing shouldn't bother you" Vincent said slouching over and place an elbow on one of his legs resting his head on his hand.

"It bothers me if I push you away and there's no fight." Yukimura grumbled.

"Ah well don't worry bout' it" Vincent said looking at one of the walls.

"Well now I am worrying about it." Yukimura grumbled. "Seriously, what's up with you? You're not even half of what you usually are tonight."

"Just think of it as I was being nice to you for once" Vincent said his gaze focused on the closet.

"Seriously, you're being creepy. What's up." Yukimura sighed.

"Aren't I always creepy" Vincent chuckled.

"Creepier than usual. I keep thinking you're plotting something." Yukimura grumbled.

"I've got lots of things in my own mind and hey not all people are what they seem to be" Vincent said.

"Oh I know you're exactly what you seem to be." Yukimura rolled his eyes, sitting up and wincing as he felt the bruises in his neck.

"Killer yeah yeah i've heard a lot of that." Vincent grumbled annoyed.

"Yeah yeah. Just tell me what's up. Why're you acting so weird." Yukimura grumbled.

"Not acting weird to say just calm, instead of my mind racing with a million things. Nothing new for me, happens at times" Vincent shrugged.

Yukimura rolled his eyes, standing up and heading to the bathroom, coming back out with a first aid kit and started unpacking it. Vincent looked over at him with a curious expression. Yukimura noticed the curious expression and sighed annoyed. "You do know what a first aid kit is, right." Yukimura grumbled, pulling out a needle and filling it with a liquid. Vincent physically pailed when Yukimura pulled the needle out and gulped. "W-w-what are you d-d-doing with that?" Vincent asked sounded fearful for once.

"Put it in you, of course." Yukimura said, sounding confused as he lifted the needle.

Vincent gave a nervous chuckle and scooted away from Yukimura. "W-w-why?" Vincent asked the fear still in his voice.

"Infection, of course. I gotta clean up my mess there, i'm not trying to kill Masa." Yukimura said, then got a grin as he realized what Vincent was scared of.

"He'll be fine. You don't have to clean up anything" Vincent said nervously as he started to stand up.

"This is Japan. Of course I have to clean it up. China and all its diseases are just a sea away." Yukimura rolled his eyes, approaching Vincent with the needle. Vincent jumped at the approach of Yukimura and quickly moved closer to the door. "Well we're not in China I don't see why we have to use that" Vincent said nervously his gaze focused on the needle.

"Of course I have to use it. Disease travels by air too, idiot." Yukimura rolled his eyes, quickly rushing up to Vincent and pinning him to the door, locking the locks just out of reach for Masamune. "Seriously, did you read anything the American company gave you about this place? What are you, a child? It's just a needle." Yukimura sighed, rolling his eyes.

Vincent squeaked when Yukimura pinned him and looked at him with a horrified expression. "I came here thirty years ago you think i'd remember everything. Yeah it's a fucking needle get it away from me" Vincent whimpered.

"Come on, i've been getting needles for everything. How long did you live here? There's needles for colds and allergies, for god's sake. Surely you're used to them by now." Yukimura growled, bringing the needle closer. "Just take the damn needle, ya big pansy."

"I tend to stay healthy without a needle thanks." Vincent squeaked moving as much as he could away from the needle.

"How the hell did you even get into the country?! I can't go anywhere without seeing a needle." Yukimura's jaw dropped. "Anyway, just... stay... still!" Yukimura growled, pinning Vincent firmly still.

Vincent jumped and was breathing heavily glancing around. "I'm just that healthy. get it away!" Vincent Said his voice rising in fear.

"Come on, it's like five needles. How bad can it be." Yukimura grumbled.

"FIVE! NO!" Vincent screeched

Yukimura closed his eyes and stabbed the needle into Vincent's arm, quickly pressing the liquid inside. There was a louder scream when Yukimura stabbed the needle into Vincent. Yukimura panted as he released Vincent, stumbling over to the kit and looking for another needle, pulling out one with a bright pink liquid. Vincent looked over at Yukimura and laughed nervously. "Fuck you no" Vincent hissed running over to the door and shakily trying to open the door. The very top had combination locks, unknown to Masamune and just out of his reach as Yukimura tapped the needle. Vincent growled "F-f-f-f-freddy fazbear. Get me the hell out of here" Vincent said kicking at the door and trying to break the door. Yukimura rolled his eyes, walking over to Vincent with the needle. Vincent heard the footsteps and ran to the window. "Nope nope nope get me out of here" Vincent screamed.

"Really? Calm down, someone's going to think you're getting murdered." Yukimura rolled his eyes, gripping Vincent's wrist and pinning him to the window.

"I am! u -fu -freddy fazbear needles. God da dim lights pink. I'll kill you for this" Vincent screamed trying to get free.

"You've sworn death on my for five years. I stopped taking you seriously a while ago." Yukimura said, rolling his eyes as he stabbed the needle, this time into Vincent's shoulder. Vincent screamed out again at the needle being stabbed into him.

"Really, a killer's being chased around a room with a fear of needles. Something's wrong with this picture." Yukimura rolled his eyes.

"A killer's still a person. So piss off you evil being" Vincet hissed.

"Really, you're going to call everyone in the neighborhood with that screaming. So just suck it up." Yukimura rolled his eyes, taking the now empty needle and going for another one. Vincent tried to open the window "Get me out! Let me out!" Vincent yelled.

Yukimura bursted into laughter, unable to hold back at the irony of the words.

"Help me! Goddamn it" Vincent cursed.

"You realize no one's helping you, right? And you're in no immediate danger?" Yukimura rolled his eyes.

Vincent banged on the window before falling to his knees with a whimper. "No one ever helps" Vincent hissed.

"So dramatic." Yukimura shook his head, walking over and gently putting the needle into the wound. "Why are you even scared of needles? What did needles do to you?"

Vincent yelped and jumped at the needle but didn't face Yukimura. "They hurt" Vincent whimpered

"They exist to help you, fool. So just suck it up and take it like a man." Yukimura grumbled. "If I can put up with them for twenty years you can."

"No one ever helps like I said, Neither do damn medicine they work for a short time before you have to rely on them again" Vincent hissed

"I'm fucking helping you idiot! You forget I was here?!" Yukimura scolded.

"You only care because it's your boyfriend's body" Vincent snapped.

"And my boyfriend is trying to help you and the kids!" Yukimura snapped. "Just two more. Think you can put up with it?"

"Just get the damn extra suffering over" Vincent grumbled.

Yukimura walked over with two more needles, standing in front of Vincent. Vincent didn't stand up and didn't look up at him. Yukimura rolled his eyes as he took one hand and turned it over to the wrist, inserting the needle there while also inserting another needle into the wound.

Vincent whinned at the needles being injected but didn't look up or stand. Yukimura rolled his eyes, taking the needles back and pulling out a bunch of pink bandage and started unraveling it. Vincent glanced over and shattered looking back at the ground. "What's with you guys and that damned color" Vincent hissed weakly.

"I don't know. It's supposed to be attractive or something. And pink's lucky over here anyway." Yukimura chuckled, approaching with the bandage.

"Why couldn't it be purple" Vincent muttered.

"Cause purple's a horrible color! So bland and dark!" Yukimura said, pulling the shirt off Masamune and starting to wrap the bandage.

"I don't think so. Plus in some places Purple is a color of royalty." Vincent sighed.

"Well that's you. Around here. It's pink. Get used to it." Yukimura chuckled.

"I'll never get used to that cursed color. Or danm needles" Vincent said

"Well too bad. You chose to live in a place where there's nothing but that stuff." Yukimura chuckled, finishing the bandage and looking at his work. "Our culture, our rules."

"Didn't choses to was forced to." Vincent sighed. "Well I don't like em"

"Nobody knocked you out and forced you on a plane, dummy." Yukimura rolled his eyes, walking over to the first aid kit again and coming back with thankfully a pair of clear blue gel pills this time.

"You didn't know my coworkers." Vincent grumbled shaking his head and glanced up to see the pills. "What are these for?" Vincent asked.

"These? One's Sleeping stuff and one's pain relief." Yukimura said, holding out the pills and a glass of water. "What do you mean, your coworkers? You realize if they forced you on the plane you could just go back, right?" Yukimura said, raising an eyebrow.

"Ah, i'll be fine the pain isn't something that can be relieved if I wanted to sleep i'd have taken my sedatives." Vincent said with a small smile. "Why do you think I took a job?" Vincent sighed

"Oh no, the sleep isn't for the pain. Masa's going to be either grumpy or horny when he wakes, and I don't want to deal with either, so this is how I get him to wake up normal." Yukimura chuckled. "You could have just stayed on the plane when it went back." Yukimura laughed.

"Ah I see." Vincent said taking the pills from Yukimura. "If I hadn't been pulled off the plane I would have stayed on it back home" Vincent grumbled.

"Did you contact anyone? Maybe let someone know you were stuck and needed a ride home?" Yukimura chuckled.

"Don't have family or really any friends to contact" Vincent grumbled.

"You're saying you don't know anyone, who would possibly want you back for varying reasons?" Yukimura's eyebrow raised.

"Nobody cares for an orphan kid" Vincent sighed.

"Someone usually cares. Masa's an orphan, he's survived." Yukimura's eyebrow raised.

"He's a lucky one. And if there's one thing I don't have is luck" Vincent grumbled.

"Well i'm guessing a plane ticket would be out of the question for you by now then." Yukimura sighed. "And since apparently no one found a body, there's nothing to send back to your home?"

"My body's trapped inside one of those damned buckets of bolts." Vincent growled "Damn kids, Damn marionette thing" Vincent cursed making a fist and hitting the ground.

"What actually happened, with you dying?" Yukimura asked, sitting down.

Vincent looked over at Yukimura. "You really want to know?" Vincent asked adjusting his position to be more comfortable.