[Hector blinks, shocked, when Alucard snaps. It makes sense, though. Hector has had a few days to prepare himself for this. Alucard was blindsided by his rescue and hasn't had a moment to process it. He's reacted admirably thus far, but it's no wonder he's reached the end of his rope.]

I'll have to fetch the medicines. It's a new ship, I can't remember exactly where I tucked them away.

[As banged up as he is, he's still in a more fit state than Alucard, who has seen the inside of Dracula's dungeon for more than a week and probably been tortured by the various vampires passing by in the night. If they're to complete this mad escape, they will need to keep moving both day and night. That necessitates Alucard being ready to take the wheel when the sun sets and Hector's human eyes fail him in the pale light the moon offers.]

You should see to yourself. You never told me what you eat, but I have a few days worth of rations below deck, or...

[He holds up his left hand, palm up, baring the wrist.]

...if you need blood to heal, no better time that when I'm getting bandaged up anyways.