Drake couldn't help but shake his head at that, the other was so wrong. "Yes things didn't play out well but with these things it's only a matter of time before they catch up to you. My life was never... 'boring' for long." He didn't fault Ryah for it as he felt there was always something on the timeline for him that was going to be another run for his life. "The problems are always there and I can't avoid them forever." It was part of the reason he allowed himself to get pulled into this mess in the first place because giving in was easier but at least this way he had a fighting chance for his freedom.<br/><br/>"God that pizza smells good." Drake admitted hating that he couldn't eat it still. Maybe it was time to start trying? He actually decided to take the smallest bit of a piece and he remembered how good it tasted back then. Yet putting it into his mouth his tastebuds seemed to turn on him and rebel. It tasted... like cardboard if he was honest and he made a bit of a face despite his best efforts. What a pain... "Movie sounds fine. I don't really watch much." He shook his head, "Christ you must think I'm terribly boring." He chuckled, "But I think I mentioned my previous life kept me very busy."<br/><br/>He hadn't gone into detail with Ryah since he didn't want the other to think differently of him but he had been a mercenary for hire for a long long time and he didn't always take nice jobs. His childhood was shit enough that he didn't even realize all the things he had given up by being in this life style before it was too late and it was all he knew. He could relate to Ryah's hunter family and tradition in some way and had always wondered who he would be if things had been different. And now he was in some ways... but the danger never really left and he also hadn't worked too hard to be more normal.