[It's... a little endearing, the drowsiness, and he wouldn't much mind Alucard sleeping on him, but they do need to dry and dress and that'll be rather difficult while Alucard is comatose. He did joke about leaving Alucard on the tiles a while back, but it would be rude to do so after being the one to invite him into the bath (it would also be rude in any other circumstances, Anderson).

After dragging any remaining blood onto the flat Alucard's tongue, Anderson withdraws his hand and retrieves the wash cloth, which he first applies to his face and neck to rid himself of any lingering blood, then to Alucard's back to wipe away the soap there.]

Simply another quirk of yours to get used to.

[He hoists himself a little further up the ceramic and extends an arm for Alucard to steady himself on.]

Come on, bed. Perhaps if I get you there now you'll fall asleep too fast to be cross again.

[A plan that would probably work better if he didn't outright mention it, really.]