It was true the other wouldn't have a choice. Drake got behind the wheel and tried to recall the last time he had to drive. Fuck it, this would have to work. The hospital was close by and he drove down to where urgent care was as he steeled himself for the next part of the plan. He wasn't sure how aware the two in the car were but so far Ryah had seen him put on many faces and this was yet another character he had to play when he was at his 'job'. When he got into the lobby and managed to get the nurses attention he transformed into an anxious stuttering mess unable to focus. Of course Ryah had seen Drake cool under pressure and not afraid to treat wounds or freaked out by violence but the man played the part well. If... the human was even aware with what was happening.<br/><br/>Drake was frantic as he explained he found them run off the round and the like and a car jacking all of it jumbled together. He didn't have to make sense but there was a nurse there that he knew well and knew about his condition. Tyler was a caring soul and had his own secret to keep, which was part of the reason how Drake and him ended up in this pact and while he rushed the two humans to get more blood in them he snuck a few extra bags to Drake who was looking all the more ready to sink his teeth into any human that got too close. It had been a dangerous game he had played but the nurses did their job and Drake was no in condition to go outside again. Soon enough the sun would set and he could finally feel... better... people in the hospital thought him to be feeble or simple minded and he always played to that, after all why make them the wiser?<br/><br/>It just so happened this was also his work place so once the crises was averted and Drake made his statement to the police, mostly lie and jumbled he found himself sticking around the buildings where they had decided to put the brother and sister. After all... his shift was set to start soon anyways and he needed a plan of action to deal with Phin when he came calling soon.